Texty: America. Glad To See You.

Bells ring in my ear, voices I hear
Whispering daily to me
Love in your fire, high on a wire
When I know you're near me

God, I'm glad to see you
I thought you'd left me far away
I wouldn't give much to be you
But I want you to know I feel this way

All over the world flags are being unfurled
Waving before the dawning
I'm watching the show, the last one to know
Which way that things are going

God, I'm glad to know you
I thought you'd left me far away
I wouldn't give much to be you
But I want you to know I feel this way

Cars fighting their way out of L.A.
On a Sunday morning
I'm watching the show, the last one to know
Which way that things are going

God, I'm glad to see you
I thought you'd left me far away
I wouldn't give much to be you
But I want you to know I feel this way

God, I'm glad to know you