Well the rain came down
And my Mother looked around
And she said "We better stay on till the morning"
On a cold wooden bench
In a train station
Just the two of us would spend the night
And I don't forget the tears she cried
But soon I will be going to America
And I know everything's gonna be okay
Yes I'm on my way, to the USA
I know that I'm gonna find my way
I know everything's gonna be okay
With a few songs and a guitar
In the café's and the bars
Mama was always there, watching over me
In an Austrian hotel
With no money for the bill
She was asking "could we spend the night?"
And I don't forget the tears she cried
But soon I will be going to America
And I know everything's gonna be okay
Yes I'm on my way, to the USA
I know that I'm gonna find my way
I know everything's gonna be okay
Yes I know I'm gonna find my way
I know everything's gonna be okay