ARETHA on MY MIND AUGUST 16 and 17, 2018 I sing to people about what matters. I sing to the realists, people who accept it like it is. I express problems, there are tears when it’s sad and smiles when it’s happy. It seems simple to me, but to some, feelings take courage.
GOD BLESS AMERICA? The INTERSECTION of IMMIGRATION, RACE, and REALITY God bless America Land that I love Stand beside her And guide her Through the night with the light from above From the mountains To the prairies To the oceans White with foam God bless America My home