London - New York
Far
Weve been travelling far
Without a home
But not without a star
Free
Only want to be free
We huddle close
Hang on to a dream
On the boats and on the planes
They're coming to america
Never looking back again
They're coming to america
Home, don't it seem so far away
Oh, were travelling light today
In the eye of the storm
In the eye of the storm
America By Neil Diamond
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