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• Artiste: Chase McBride
• Titre: 1937
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Darling, darling would you please Come down to the river Where I wash my feet The water runs cold Over soft blue stones And the trees sing songs While the wind blows on Come on, sing oh Sister, sister with your long face Could you not find hope In this green of a place The worries of your world Not the worries of your soul We'll drink with our friends Til the sun comes up again Come on, sing oh Children, children we are taught to believe We lose that faith, then we loose everything Come on, come on with the war still going We could change their minds if we sing it this time Children, children will you not soon be Shooting bullets in the dark just to call yourselves free I don't believe in the powers that be They can claim their gods, but they steal and they rob from us Are we not raised Thinking money buys things that we need I believe, to this day Woman on the streets, whispering to her feet Driven mad by a place full of noise and concrete Water brings life, I ask then why Do we drink our streams dry Claiming all is well and right I guess it is then Children, children we are taught to believe We lose that faith, then we loose everything Come on, come on with the war still going We could change their minds if we sing it this time Children, children will you not soon be Shooting bullets in the dark just to call yourselves free I don't believe in the powers that be They can claim their gods, but they steal and they rob from us