Young blood
That built a nation
Disaster and infection
Leads to reincarnation
And swallows swoon in the pale afternoon
After the dust has settled on the moon
And God bless America
The swollen prides of immigrants
Who rose up from the gutter
The tongue-tied eyes of star crossed lovers
Who dance their way to stardom
Far away from freedom
But God knows they tried
And God bless America
The half lights dim, inside the gym
Where boxer sits and cries
The titles won, the lovers lost
Still stardust swims in his eyes
He used to walk along the coast
And kick the pebbles there
But now he hosts and gives toast
To others younger fare
And God bless America
And all the ghosts that haunt his house
Might fill him with despair
If not for those, whose sunlight rose
And cast away dark care
God bless America
And her only son
Who could not forget the burning flame
The torch of marathon
And carried it for his first love
Even though she had moved on
So God bless America
Until their race is run
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