sleeping through the daytime like a child
up right through the night time running wild
thinking I will never be as strong as the day is long
up right through the night time running wild
thinking I will never be as strong as the day is long
I saw the coward day that sunk the sun
hiding in the house where we belong
I saw the blood flow red and it ran long
and all my brothers
hiding in the house where we belong
I saw the blood flow red and it ran long
and all my brothers
It’s a swift turning clock we travel on
from boy to man, from four to one
some of us who rest and grow
don’t need to know, don’t need to know
from boy to man, from four to one
some of us who rest and grow
don’t need to know, don’t need to know
I still hear them all summer long
will they let me join them one day
I still hear them all summer long
will they turn me away
will they let me join them one day
I still hear them all summer long
will they turn me away
we lost three fighting Booker in Virginia
one came back with a body full of holes
I wouldn’t let my mother come and see him
all bound in blood and gold
one came back with a body full of holes
I wouldn’t let my mother come and see him
all bound in blood and gold
it’s a long lonely night we gaze upon
when all the stars are dead and gone
the moon it shines on all our heads
and to the west, and to the west
when all the stars are dead and gone
the moon it shines on all our heads
and to the west, and to the west
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