Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By America, I've seen the Ides of March
And I've seen the
By America, Just like a person from another world
My eyes can
By America, Down in this hot town
At some old cafe tonight
By America, There was a time I knew
All that there was
By America, Lala Salama
To the Masai Mara
And asante sana
Kichwa
By America, Overwhelming world tied up in a knot
Anything you ask
By America, In this bookcase full of stories
You find some of
By America, Touched by a butterfly on my way home
Flying who
By America, Wednesday morning was the last time we talked
I guess
By America, Albuquerque will be there in the morning
Purple mountains will
By America, I hear you in my sleep
I've fallen in too
By America, I remember so long ago wondering
Could we stay this
