In my fair America,
Freedom and shining liberty sings like angels.
America’s loyal heart grows high enough to touch heaven,
America grows bright like the beautiful Sun.
We are a flavorful feast of tasty salads,
All mixed together,
Everyone has a different flavor,
Some people can be sour, sweet, or spicy,
Together we make a wonderful salad of hope.
Is America a dream of second chances?
An idea of a new beginning?
A hope of equality?
But I know America is a faithful country,
Of stars & stripes
© American Immigration Council 2014