From california to the new york island
From the redwood forests, to the gulf stream waters
This land belongs to you and me
As i went rollin'
That river of a highway
I saw above me that endless skyway
I saw below me that golden valley
Yes, this land belongs to you and me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From california to the new york island
From the redwood forests, to the gulf stream waters
This land belongs to you and me
I rode and rambled
I followed my footsteps
Crossed the golden sands of your diamond deserts
And all around me a voice kept saying
Oh, this land belongs to you and me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From california to the new york island
From the redwood forests, to the gulf stream waters
This land belongs to you and me
I heard my daddy sing about a river
Where he built a landing in the plane
He sang of people above my lantern
He said this land was built for you and me
This land is your land, this land is my land
From california to the new york island
From the redwood forests, to the gulf stream waters
This land belongs to you and me
Happy Birthday My Eternal Idol TRINI LOPEZ, Your Songs Always Make Me Happy
Thank You For Existing
Trinidad Lopez III 82 Years Old..God Bless You Forever 15/5/2019❤️❤️
TIRNI I HAVE BEEN HEARING YOUR SONGS SINCE I WAS IN MY THIRTIES IN INDIA.
I POSSESSED YOUR LP LIVE AT PJ'S IT IS MORE THAN FIFTY YEARS I STILL LISTEN TO IT ON YOU TUBE
THANKS THAT THE AMERICA I KNEW
I use to impersonate you singing this song when I was a kid, I used my big brothers tennis racket as a guitar, I thought I was great ha ha ha ha ha, I use to drive my Mum & Dad nuts playing this song over and over God Bless you Trini and thank you for a lifetime of great songs
What a monster talent this man was. I was just a young boy back in the 60's, so I just missed possibly seeing Trini and really appreciating his music. I've always loved Folk music, and Trini was one of the best at playing Folk. And he makes me proud to be half Mexican and Native Amerian. My father was Caucasian. Never met him - but that's another story.