America - Horse With No Name

America - Horse With No Name, America (1972) Lyrics: On the first part of the journey, I was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds. and rocks and things, There was sand and hills and rings. The first thing I met, was a fly with a buzz, And the sky, with no clouds. The heat was hot, and the ground was dry, But the air was full of sound. I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name, It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert you can remember your name, ’Cause ther