Mmmmmm...
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Mmmmmmmm...
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Mmmmmmm....
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Mmmmmmm.....
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(Verse1)
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Too much hypocrisy in this old southern town for me
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Way back in 1619 began this tragic story
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Thrown into slavery then crime was the color of skin
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Never to see the light of the past again
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Chorus:
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I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song
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I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
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I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
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I wanna gooooo
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Where the wind calls my name
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Wind is calling India India India
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(Verse2)
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It's a typical Savannah day
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So I take my guitar to the park and I play
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Sitting up under the live oak tree
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The strangest feeling came over me
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Is this the tree where my brother was hung?
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Is this the ground where is body was burnt?
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God gave to me the gift of song so I dedicate this one
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Chorus:
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Chorus:
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I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song
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I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
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I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
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I wanna gooooo
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Where the wind calls my name
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India India India
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Superiority, who have you better than me
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Wasting precious time on racist mentality
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This is only the beginning
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because we'll be pushing up daisies in the ending
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Spirit knows no color either you're a hater or a lover
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Chorus:
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I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song
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I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
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I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
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I wanna gooooo
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Where the wind calls my name
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India India India
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(Music)
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Chorus:
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I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song
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I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
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I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
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I wanna go I wanna go
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Where the wind calls my name
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Wind is calling India India India
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India's Song
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| India.Arie |
