David Bowie & Pat Metheny Group - This Is Not America Lyrics

This is not America shalalalala. Little piece of you a little peace in me will die. @ This is not a miracle for this is not America. Blossom fails to bloom this season promise not to stare too long. This is not America for this is not the miracle. There was a time a storm that blew so pure. For this could be the biggest sky and I could have the faintest idea. For this is not America shalalalala shalalalala shalalalala. This is not America no this is not shalalalala. Showman melting from the inside falcon spirals to the ground. This could be the biggest sky so bloody red tomorrows' clouds. A little piece of you a little peace in me will die. This could be a miracle for this is not America. There was a time a wind that blew so young. For this could be the biggest sky and I could have the faintest idea. For this is not a miracle shalalalala shalalalala shalalalala. This is not America no this is not shalalala. This is not America no this is not. This is not America no this is not shalalala. David Bowie & Pat Metheny Group Lyrics This Is Not America Lyrics