I've traveled half a world,
just to wave goodbye.
A mother weans her child,
just to see it smile
Little cries of fear
rolling up to see
generations cry
while holding up a smile
We shall overcome,
a thousand days to come,
hand in hand we stand
like moishes in the sand.
Little cries of fear
rolling up to see
Pollen in a pile
waiting on a whirl-gale.
We shall overcome,
a thousand days to come,
hand in hand we stand,
like moishes in the sand.
Its only a matter of seven days,
the fields divide and you just don't know where to stand.
Fortune days in the underground,
tears a thieve and you'll never let me down.
Won't you smile at me ?
Won't you wave at me ?
Traveling to Reno,
with sixteen years of self deprecation,
I just cant get enough.
The chief of security
calls me up and tells me why I should write my soliloquy.
I tell him to wait on line .
"You just don't know when to get enough".
And then as I face I say
"I've done nothing wrong!"
He looks at me and says
"Son you've just gotta learn when to let it go.
Agree and be free to go!"
Won't you smile at me ?
Won't you wave at me ?
Days of pain to come,
that we shall overcome.
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