taz.de-Leserkommentar der Woche
![](/private/picture/5399121/516/241208.jpg)
This land is your land and this land is my land
„When the sun come shining, then I was strolling
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
The voice come a-chanting and the fog was lifting
This land was made for you and me“
WOODY GUTHRIES ANTWORT AUF DEN SONG „GOD BLESS AMERICA“, NEW YORK 1940