Atlanta on my mind

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Atlanta is on my mind today

And I can see Atlanta inside of my mind

Atlanta is on my mind today

With that beautiful blue sky full of birds that are flying

All the way home

But I wonder if they will fly all the way to the gulf

Because of the oil spill on the gulf

And if they do they will die

And we are never going to see them again

Atlanta is on my mind

And I can see that Atlanta sky

Inside of my mind with that beautiful sunset