I Hear Them All
Old Crow Medicine Show« I Hear Them All » est une chanson de Old Crow Medicine Show, 2006, Pop. La chanson dure 2:55, 35 lines / 243 words.
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0:15I hear the crying of the hungry in the deserts where they＇re wandering
0:20Hear them crying out for heaven＇s own benevolence upon them
0:25Hear destructive power prevailing I hear fools falsely hailing
0:31To the crooked wits of tyrants when they call
0:36I hear them all
0:37I hear them all
0:38I hear them all
0:41I hear the sounds of tearing pages and the roar of burning paper
0:46All the crimes in acquisitions turn to air and ash and vapor
0:51And the rattle of the shackle far beyond emancipators
0:56And the loneliest who gather in their stalls
1:01I hear them all
1:03I hear them all
1:04I hear them all
1:32So while you sit and whistle Dixie with your money and your power
1:37I can hear the flowers a-growin in the rubble of the towers
1:42I hear leaders quit their lying
1:45I hear babies quit their crying
1:47I hear soldiers quit their dying one and all
1:52I hear them all
1:53I hear them all
1:55I hear them all
2:23I hear the tender words from Zion I hear Noah＇s waterfall
2:28Hear the gentle lamb of Judah sleeping at the feet of Buddha
2:33And the prophets from Elija to the old Paiute Wovoka
2:38Take their places at the table when they＇re called
2:43I hear them all
2:44I hear them all
2:45I hear them all
2:48I hear them all
2:49I hear them all
2:50I hear them all
2:53I hear them all
2:54I hear them all
2:55I hear them all
I hear the crying of the hungry in the deserts where they＇re wandering Hear them crying out for heaven＇s own benevolence upon them Hear destructive power prevailing I hear fools falsely hailing To the crooked wits of tyrants when they call I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear the sounds of tearing pages and the roar of burning paper All the crimes in acquisitions turn to air and ash and vapor And the rattle of the shackle far beyond emancipators And the loneliest who gather in their stalls I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all So while you sit and whistle Dixie with your money and your power I can hear the flowers a-growin in the rubble of the towers I hear leaders quit their lying I hear babies quit their crying I hear soldiers quit their dying one and all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear the tender words from Zion I hear Noah＇s waterfall Hear the gentle lamb of Judah sleeping at the feet of Buddha And the prophets from Elija to the old Paiute Wovoka Take their places at the table when they＇re called I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all I hear them all
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