America

The colors of the flag rained down.

Red, white, and blue.

Pouring down onto the bleeding ground.

The cities of the people ring out through the sky.

 

The colors of the flag rained down.

For everyone to see

Even at our weakest

The sun still shines through.

 

The colors of the flag rained down.

The colors of Red, White, and Blue.

Filled the hearts and souls of those who believe.

The rain cleared as the flag shined through the rain.

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