| D | G | |
| By your way,i've often tr | aveled |
| A | D | |
| Magic mother of the p | earl |
| G | |
| Watched your mysteries unr | avel |
| A | D | |
| While each foamy wave unc | urled |
| G | |
| Neath' my soles the sands of fr | eedom |
| A | D | |
| Fertile valleys,moutains h | igh |
| G | |
| Blistered by the blazing s | unshine |
| A | D | |
| Mellowed by the moonlight n | ight |
| Chorus: |
| D | G | |
| Mighty measure of the M | aker |
| A | D | |
| With your open arms un | furled |
| G | |
| America,you are my w | oman |
| A | D | |
| America,you are my w | orld |
| Verse 2: |
| D | G | |
| Many worlds and dreams i've tr | aveled |
| A | D | |
| Sliding softly through the n | ight |
| G | |
| Scanned through silicones and c | ycles |
| A | D | |
| Mirrored low your emerald l | ife |
| G | |
| When my days on earth ret | urn to |
| A | D | |
| Dust from whence my body we | ighs |
| G | |
| Will my soul could always c | arry |
| A | D | |
| Where the Saint's first flight was m | ade |
| Chorus. |
| Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr |
| http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/country.html |