Frank Sinatra:
Come here. Now, you all stand here - and no hissin' allowed.
[singing]
Frank Sinatra:
What is America to me, A name, a map, or a flag I see, A certain word, democracy, What is America to me, The house I live in, A plot of Earth, a street, The grocer and the butcher, And the people that I meet, The children in the playground, The faces that I see, All races and religions, That's America to me...
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:35