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The ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write A child is black, a child is white The whole world looks upon the sight, a beautiful sight And now a child can understand That this is the law of all the land, all the land The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A child is black, a child is white Together they grow to see the light, to see the light And now at last we plainly see We'll have a dance of Liberty, Liberty! The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A child is black, a child is white The whole world looks upon the sight, a beautiful sight The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A child is black, a child is white Together they grow to see the light, to see the light The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A child is black, a child is white The whole world looks upon the sight, a beautiful sight The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A child is black, a child is white Together they grow to see the light, to see the light C'mon, get it, get it Ohh-ohhhh, yeah, yeah Keep it up now, around the world Little boys and little girls Yeah, yeah-eah, oh-ohhh |
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(A.Toussaint)
Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt, Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote. Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men, made money, God, it's a doggone sin, Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way. Big ship's a-sailin', slaves all chained and bound, Headin' for a brand new land that someone said he up and found. Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men, they made money, God, it's a doggone sin. Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way. Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt, Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote. Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? You know when I look inside my mind searchin' for the truth I find, Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way. Hey, Lord! |
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