The Falcon and the Snowman Page #8

Charlie, do you understand

what I'm trying to tell you?

I don't think anybody

should do anything

to influence this case in any way.

Let him be judged.

Christopher! Christopher!

What do you think of your sentence?

-Do you plan to appeal?

-Do you think you got a fair trial?

Stand back!

Do you feel any remorse?

You guys still talk to each other?

This is not America

Sha la la la la

A little piece of you

The little peace in me

-Will die

-This is not a miracle

For this is not America

Blossom fails to bloom this season

Promise not to stare too long

This is not America

For this is not the miracle

There was a time

A storm that blew so pure

For this could be the biggest sky

And I could have the faintest idea

For this is not America

Sha la la la la

Sha la la la la

Sha la la la la

This is not America

-No

-This is not

Sha la la la la

Snowman melting from the inside

Falcon spirals to the ground...

This could be the biggest sky

So bloody red, tomorrow's clouds

A little piece of you

The little peace in me

-Will die

-This could be a miracle

For this is not America

There was a time

A wind that blew so young

For this could be the biggest sky

And I could have the faintest idea

For this is not America

Sha la la la la

Sha la la la la

Sha la la la la

This is not America

-No

-This is not

Sha la la la

This is not America

-No

-This is not

This is not America

-No

-This is not

Sha la la la

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