the rags: the musical original london recording company - opening كلمات الأغنية

[instrumental]

[woman, spoken]
before we left they told me, “take all the feather beds.” in america, they sleep on hard mattresses. even in winter!

[man, spoken]
i leave everything familiar behind. i will work. i will make. nothing will ever be the same again

[second woman, spoken]
they told me i mustn’t carry money in a pocketbook. i must sew it into the lining of my jacket

[second man, spoken]
they said one virtue is needed in america: cheek. do not say, “i cannot. i do not know.”

[third man, spoken]
next year, in jеrusalem _ no. next year, in amеrica. here is our promised land!

[all, spoken]
we talk about america. we dream about america. we all have one wish: we will be americans!

[instrumental]

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