Текст песни Phil Vassar - American Child
Phil Vassar - American Child слова песни
(Phil Vassar/Craig Wiseman)I was ten,I was thin,I was playing first base with a secondhand glove and dirt on my faceIn nowhere, VirginiaWho`d ever figure that kid in the yard would go very farIt was 419 Lakewood , had no silverspoonsJust an old beat up upright that played out of tuneNow I`m singin` and living the life that I loveAnd when I count my blessings I thank God I was An American childAn American child`Cause dreams can grow wild Born inside an American childSeven pounds, three ounces, she`s got my noseAnd she`s into my heart as deep as it goesWith a promise that`s more than just someone`s last nameAnyone`s equal, in late August cameAn American childAn American child`Cause dreams can grow wild Born inside an American childMy grandfather would have been eighty todayBut in `45 he fell down beside an American childAn American childOh, an American child`Cause dreams can grow wild born inside an American childAn American child