Um, um, um, umm!
This is in still night;
I got to be sleepin’;
But, in here, mehn;
Me a wondering if;
God had ever
give;
His utmost power;
To us… black men!
Um, um, um, umm!
See, rich black man;
Him a breathes air;
Fore’er ne’er want;
Poor man breathe!
Um, um, um, umm!
Some pastors could;
Bring down Engels;
Fro heaven above;
But, close all eyes;
To a bad gov’mnt!
Um, um, um, umm!
This is in still night;
I got to be sleepin’;
But, in here, mehn;
Me a wondering if;
God had ever
give;
His utmost power;
To us… black men!
Um, um, um, umm..
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