| Lyrics: | Name THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND
Interpret Woody Guthrie
Jahr 1958
Schreib"r
Guthrie
This land is your land, this land is my land,
From California to the New
York Island,
From the redwood forrest to the gulfstream waters,
This land was made for you
and me.
As I went walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me that endless
skyway,
I saw below me that golden valley,
This land was made for you and
me.
This land is ...
I roamed and rambled, and I followed my
footsteps,
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts,
All around me a voice was
sounding,
This land was made for you and me.
This land is ...
When the
sun come shining, then I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving, and the dust clouds
rolling,
A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting,
This land was made for you and
me.
This land is ...
In the squares of the city by the shadow of the
steeple
Near the relief office I saw my people
And some were stumbling and some were
wondering if
This land was made for you and me.
This land is ...
As I
went rumbling that dusty highway
I saw a sign that said private property
But on the other
side it didn't say nothing
This land was made for you and me.
This land is
...
Nobody living can ever stop me
As I go walking my freedom highway
Nobody
living can make me turn back
This land was made for you and me |
