Great thoughts in their deepest hearts
TO GOVERN ANOTHER MAN
We are America!
And conquer us from within,
If the house is not yet finished,
The plan and the pattern is here,
Into the warp and woof of America:
WITHOUT HIS CONSENT.
But there is, somewhere there,
Land created in common,
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Dont be weary, soldier!
Who owns those words? America!
We say, NO!
THAN TO LIVE SLAVES.
Who said those things? Americans!
And faultily put them into practice.
Into that furrow the freedom seed was dropped.
That tree is for ev九九藏书erybody,
FREEDOM!
From that seed a tree grew, is growing, will ever grow.
We say, NO!
To all the enemies of these great words:
The people do not always understand each other.
"You are a man. Together we are building our land."
And s九_九_藏_书_网ometimes only blunderingly express them,
And the trying to say,
Great thoughts in their deepest hearts
Keep Your Hand On The Plow! Hold On!
NO MAN IS GOOD ENOUGH
BROTHERHOOD!
Always the trying to understand,
An enslaved people hwww.99lib.neteading toward freedom
BETTER DIE FREE,
Haltingly and stumblingly say them,
To the enemy who would divide
For all America, for all the world.
We say, NO!
Dont be discouraged, builder!
America!
Dream nourished in common,
Across the field of history.
A l九_九_藏_书_网ong time ago,
The plow plowed a new furrow
To the enemy who would conquer us from without,
Woven from the beginning
Made up a song:
ALL MEN ARE CREATED EQUAL.
DEMOCRACY!
If the fight is not yet won,
Keep your hand on the plow! Hold on!
Who is America? You, me!