Maria
Another day in the fields, sun up and then it's gone
For her children dirt under her nails and scratches on her arms
One bushel at a time, she fills them up with hopes and dreams
Came here seventeen years ago, single mother trying to build a home
It's been a hard road Maria
The pictures on the wall remind you of a place you haven't known for so long
Found herself at twenty-two with children three and five
Had to get them out of that world if she wanted them to survive
Knew a cousin who worked the fields and lived in Chicago
In the dark of the night she quieted her fears and crossed a river from Mexico
It's been a long road Maria
Your vision of the future drives you on and is what keeps you so strong
Worked the fields in the Midwest for five years and saved up for a home
Opened up a business as she raised her two kids all alone
Juan went to school, enlisted, and then to Afghanistan
Kathy is in college now and following her dream in dance
It's been a strange road Maria
What you've accomplished on your own inspires those around and makes us so proud
Now neighbors that used to share smiles with Maria just turn and walk away
Maria's too proud to say it, but I'm not afraid to say
The lies that feed ignorance and fear cannot swallow the truth
What makes America great is the taste of hope in the mouth of its dreamers
It's been a crazy road Maria
They sold you on a promise that if you worked hard things would turn out just right
It's been a hard road Maria
The pictures on the wall remind you of a place you haven't known for so long
It's been a hard road Maria
It's been a long road Maria
It's been a strange road Maria
It's been a crazy road Maria
Maria grows roses from fields of stone