Frail Towers

© By Anonymous


I'm proud to be American

We eat a lot, laugh a lot, talk a lot, and dream a lot

Many want to be an American

So they too can enjoy what we got.

My family came to a land of peace

Where there reigned freedom and liberty

I was still young and did not see

The blessing of living in a land so free

But two years this day many died

And still they're yet to be justified

What God does is always good

And a lesson is to be learned

Live in unity and brotherhood

A calling from where the towers once stood.

My family came to a land of peace

Where there reigned freedom and liberty

I now am old enough to see

The blessing of living in a land so free

And two years this day many died

But I believe they will be justified

God loves us all and never fails

He'll prove to all His power

And that America is not as frail

As its perished towers

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