文本歌词

America, The Dream Goes On - Boston Pops Orchestra (波士顿大众管弦乐团)/John Towner Williams (约翰·威廉斯)/Tanglewood Festival Chorus
Written by：John Williams/Alan Bergman/Marilyn Bergman
America America and the dream goes on
America America and the dream goes on
There's a song in the dust of a county road
On the wind it comes to call
And it sings in the farms and the factory towns
And where you think there'd be no song at all
And the words are the words that our fathers heard
As they whistled down the years
And the name of the song is the name of the dream
And it's music to our ears
America America and the dream goes on
America America and the dream goes on
And the words that we read on the courthouse walls
And the words that make us free
And the more we remember the way we began
The closer we get to the best we can be
Was there ever a time we forgot it's worth
All the struggles and the scars
If we leave to the children a sky full of hope
And a flag that's filled with stars
America America and the dream goes on
Remember the voice of Jefferson
And the sound of Thomas Paine
Lincoln sang at Gettysburg about America
Listen well to the wind and you can hear
From Oregon to Maine
America America
There's a song in the dust of a country road
It's a song we must recall
And it sings in the farms and the factory towns
And where you think there'd be no song at all
And the words are the words that our fathers heard
As they whistled down the years
And the name of the song is the name of the dream
And it's music to our ears
America America and the dream goes on
Think of Roosevelt and Kennedy
And of Martin Luther King
And the way they sang a song about America
Listen well to the wind it's always there
And it's asking us to sing
America America
Though the voices are changing
The song's the same as it sings from sea to sea
And as long as the music is strong and clear
We'll know that tomorrow will always be free
America America and the dream goes on
America America and the dream goes on
America America America America and the dream goes on