Mr. Lincoln I wish you were here The Republic's changed a lot in a hundred years And I don't think it's working like you planned Oh, Mr Lincoln, we could
(Chorus:) Mr. Lincoln I wish you were here The Republics changed alot in a hundred years I don't think its working like you planned Mr Lincoln we sure
moon In Lincoln Park the dark was turning I spied a fair young maiden and a flame was in her eyes And on her face lay the steel blue skies Of Lincoln
Übersetzung: Phil Ochs. William Butler Yeats Besuche Lincoln Park und entweicht Unversehrt.
