Song For Sam Cooke (Here In America) - Dion, Paul Simon

We traveled this land back in nineteen sixty-two

We played the places that were home to me and you

We drove to Memphis, rocked a set

We walked the streets at night and smoked a cigarette

Here in America

Here in America

There was so much I didn’t know

About the way that life could go

Here in America

Down the block I saw the people stop and stare

You did your best to make a yankee boy aware

I never thought about the color of your skin

I never worried 'bout the hotel I was in

Here in America

Here in America (America)

But the places I could stay

They all made you walk away

Here in America

You were the man who earned the glory and the fame

But cowards felt that they could call you any name

You were the star, standing in the light

That won you nothing on a city street at night

Here in America

Here in America

You were told that we were free

This land is made for you and me

Here in America

Here in America

You stayed more steady than a backbeat on a drum

You told me you believed a change was gonna come

You sang for freedom but lived life free

I saw it in your smile and dignity

Here in America

Here in America

A preacher’s kid you’d always be

Singing the truth to set us free

Here in America

Here in America

You were a star when you were standing on a stage

When I look back on it, I feel a burning rage

You sang «You Send Me», I sang «I Wonder Why»

I still wonder, you were way too young to die

Here in America

Here in America

Hey, Sam, I wish that you were near

I wish that you were here

Here in America

Here in America

America

In America

Here in America