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From the deepest the sounds are
flowing I got a song in the sparkle of my eye It all kind of reminds of the blues Black bluesers, awakening hopes Black women, scars and pain, People owning people Blacks were saved by singing the
blues... A dozen blacks before chariots How much of blood and the sweating
downs For the sake of the skies to be happy Times are not much different now It's how you say it, how much you pay
it The sky above is as godless as sin Painful lives for all down below... In the twilight faces seem same Crazy horses are pulling into the sea Nightmare nights are awaking fear Don't wanna lose my face like that It's time again to play the blues Hold your hands together It's time to reawaken the hopes |
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