African Herbsman
Old Twinkling LeeCan't see the right roads when the streets are pavedThe old slave mill, might grind slowBut it grinds fine... yeah
African Herbsman, why linger on?Just concentrate cuz heaven lives onRetired slaveman, will look with a scornWith a transplanted heart
Yes how quick we have to partYes how quick we have to part
The remembrance... of today... is the sad feeling of tomorrow...
Yes how quick we have to part
Oh, oh yeah
African Herbsman, seize your timeI'm taking illusion on the edge of my mindI'm taking losers down through my lifeDown through my life, yeah
Yes how quick we have to partYes how quick we have to part
Did they part? Yes they part!In remembrance of today...
Yes how quick we have to part
African Herbsman, why linger on?Just concentrate cuz heaven lives onRetired slaveman, will look with a scornWith a transplanted heart
Yes how quick we have to partYes how quick we have to part
In remembrance, of today, brings sad feelings of tomorrow
Yes how quick we have to part
Believe me oh, oh lord I praise
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