I know this place better than my home country.

I know the freedom way, then my path of freedom.

I know the sidewalks better than the pebbles.

I know the train whistle better than the yell of joy.

I know grease better than spice.

I know English better than Spanish.

I know culture more than tradition.

My land is everywhere. It is nowhere.

Country of birds in flight representing American freedom.

Strips me away like goat meat, it strips its meat.

We eat that in my country but this is not my country.

I soon hope the true freedom to come is a freedom of honesty not lies nor violence.

¡Si se puede!