2 and 2 are 4. 4 and 4 are 8. But what would happen If the last 4 was late? And how would it be

To fling my arms wide In some place of the sun, To whirl and to dance Till the white day is done. Then rest at cool evening

You sicken me with lies, With truthful lies. And with your pious faces. And your wide, out—stretched, mock—welcome, Christian hands.

When the shoe strings break On both your shoes And you’re in a hurry— That’s the blues. When you go to buy a candy bar

Being walkers with the dawn and mo… Walkers with the sun and morning, We are not afraid of night, Nor days of gloom, Nor darkness—

Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on the plain Seeking a home where he himself is… (America never was America to me.…

I dream a world where man No other man will scorn, Where love will bless the earth And peace its paths adorn I dream a world where all

It was a long time ago. I have almost forgotten my dream. But it was there then, In front of me, Bright like a sun—

Let’s go see Old Abe Sitting in the marble and the moon… Sitting lonely in the marble and t… Quiet for ten thousand centuries,… Quiet for a million, million years…