Now I don´t care who´s right
or who may be wrong
I just feel happy in a crowd
when we sing our song
Music is language we all understand -
it makes me feel
Like I know you
A guitar picker is all I am
Give me a song and I´ll sing
it over the land
Over the ocean cross the mountains
to outer space.
I´ll just like you
We´ve got a song
So we gonna sing it
If you got a new one
Come a man to bring it
We´ll sing it for you
Up from the bandstand
Waiting for your helping hand
In Austin,Texas in USA
all my friends get together
Who like to play
We can go up or down
We can take it anywhere
That we feel it
Well, in my little land
there´s a nice little place
Where everybody likes to sing
with you and don´t care who pays
You just can come and you will
get our special care
It´s a deal
We´ve got a song
So we gonna sing it
If you got a new one
Come a man to bring it
We´ll sing it for you
Up from the bandstand
Waiting for your helping hand
We´ve got a song
So we gonna sing it
If you got a new one
Come a man to bring it
We´ll sing it for you
Up from the bandstand
Waiting for your helping hand
Everytime we play
we touch a paradise
It´s just a matter of a-finding
other people´s eyes
And looking straight into the well
of mankind´s hope for peace
As we feel it
If we love Czechoslovakia or the U.S.A.
It ain´t the matter of the love
for which we kneel to pray
We pray for love and peace
between the nations everywhere
Pray with us
We´ve got a song
So we gonna sing it
If you got a new one
Come a man to bring it
We´ll sing it for you
Up from the bandstand
Waiting for your helping hand
We´ve got a song
So we gonna sing it
If you got a new one
Come a man to bring it
We´ll sing it for you
Up from the bandstand
Waiting for your helping hand
