In the fading light, she stumbles and falls
Too tired to cry, too proud to call
In a movie scene, played over again
Might as well just pretend
Dream of America
At least anywhere but here
Singing your freedom song
When theres no-one to hear
Youre leaving some day
And youll put on your black beret
Strangers pass you by, alone in your room
Dont need no-one, youre leaving soon
Turning out the light, case in the hall
Waiting for you to make the call
Just look to the west-side
With a whispered prayer, the saints dont reply
Might as well close your eyes
Dream of America
At least anywhere but here
Singing your freedom song
When theres no-one to hear
Youre leaving some day
And youll put on your black beret