The Hand that Built America
by Big Sugar
"The Hands That Built America"
"'The Hands That Built America' was written to order for Martin Scorsese's film The Gangs Of New York. We have enormous respect for Scorsese, he has a genius for incorporating music in film, so when he calls, you pay attention. We worked with William Orbit, who's like another Brian Eno character, he loves textures and atmospheres, the spirit in the machine." - Bono, U2 By U2 2006
"'The Hands That Built America' was written to order for Martin Scorsese's film The Gangs Of New York. We have enormous respect for Scorsese, he has a genius for incorporating music in film, so when he calls, you pay attention. We worked with William Orbit, who's like another Brian Eno character, he loves textures and atmospheres, the spirit in the machine." - Bono, U2 By U2 2006
Oh, my love, it's a long way we've come
From the freckled hills to the steel and glass canyons
From the stony fields to hanging steel from sky
From digging in our pockets for a reason not to say goodbye
From the freckled hills to the steel and glass canyons
From the stony fields to hanging steel from sky
From digging in our pockets for a reason not to say goodbye
These are the hands that built America
Wishing and dreaming for something better
America
Wishing and dreaming
Wishing and dreaming for something better
America
Wishing and dreaming
Last saw your face in a watercolor sky
As sea birds argue, a long goodbye
I took your kiss on the spray of the new land star
You gotta live with your dreams, don't make them so hard
As sea birds argue, a long goodbye
I took your kiss on the spray of the new land star
You gotta live with your dreams, don't make them so hard
And these are the hands that built America
It's a journey, it's a journey
America
Wishing, wishing
It's a journey, it's a journey
America
Wishing, wishing
Of all the promises, is this one we could keep
Of all of the dreams, is this one still out of reach
Halle, holy
Of all of the dreams, is this one still out of reach
Halle, holy
It's early fall, there's a cloud on the New York skyline
Innocence dragged across a yellow line
Innocence dragged across a yellow line
These are the hands that built America
These are the hands that built America
America
America
These are the hands that built America
America
America