Sleepin' in a cherry tree
High above a monastery
Where the bells
I left my country when I was nineteen 1925
And drifted
Black panther defy the power
Fight the violence with nonviolence
What good
And with the world comes misery
Comes jealousy and pain
And with
Dr. King, I think often of you
And the love that
Nobody says the things he says
Nobody moves like he moves
Nobody
Dawn breaks across our little room
You're sleeping silently and still
I
And regardless in the evening
Light is thrown by the setting
I was waken late the other night
There was a bird
Hoping that I see you on the street
It's your kind
Our United States of America
Has quickly become a global empire
Come
Blood in my mouth, blood in my mouth
Don't you try
When I got home there was blood on the door
I
High in the hills there's an angel and the ghost
Lights in the city, they go down in the city
And
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