Let America be America again.Let it be the dream it used to be.Let it be the pioneer on the plainSeeking a home where he himself is free.(America never was America to me.)Let America be the dream the dreamers dreamedLet it be that great strong land of loveWhere never kings connive nor tyrants schemeThat any man be crushed by one above.(It never was America to me.)O let my land be a land where LibertyIs crowned with no false patriotic wreathBut opportunity is real and life is freeEquality is in the air we breathe.(Theres never been equality for meNor freedom in this homeland of the free.)Say who are you that mumbles in the dark?And who are you that draws your veil across the stars?