I have a ride in the car with beautiful lady.
Catches our eyes
City with colorful advertising.
Blood boils in veins.
I love America.
I find out she is Erica,
Like right now
I discovered America.
It is a miracle, that now
I love America.
The dress could be shorter
A few more inches.
My thoughts are accompanied
By a little lazy rock'n roll:
'I love America'
Suddenly Erica asks me,
Looking from distance:
'Do you love me or America?'
I answer momentarily:
'I love America'
With humming tyres we arrived
To the Lux hotel. Lady
Got out of the car with dress rustling.
Flashes neon advertising:
'I love America...'
Before I carry lady to bed,
I touch doors one more time
And switch radio on quietly,
Sound go through the darkness:
'I love America'
Outside is tropical darkness - night.
Cigarette glows.
Fireplace is already cold.
But I feel
I love America.