My Dear Country

My Dear Country by Norah Jones

Who would imagine that days  after election day in 2008 become darker and darker.

Who would imagine that our religioun has been sold for a mere penny in The August House by those religious zealots

Who would imagine that the Representatives elected were the ones betraying the rakyat's trust

Evita Peron , move over, unlike your famous word "Do Not Cry For Me, Argentina",  I do have to cry for my beloved country.....