Aunt Jolie still was an innocent
cute little girl
In the cabaret Isabella May
She sang over America
The crowd walked through the streets
and lost easily the girl
The spicy planned also designs
when he heard a little song
America, the land of promise, America
The water of life is flowing in you, beyond the sea
Beyond the sea beyond the sea
America, the land of promise, America
Hug for yourself, be my new country
where the luck smiles at me
Uncle Aaron said good-bye
he packed carefully
fit into in his suitcase
everything, any he had
Started Mr. Shimeki also so
and he is now a millionaire
In America, this works so
when the man is a bit smart
America…
America, the land of promise, America
Hug for yourself, be my new country
Where the luck smiles at me
The memory of Uncle Aaron
Keeps the last picture
He waved one more from the window of train