The New Day
The Negro slept a thousand years,
While white men moved along,
And so he sheds his bitter tears,
As white men sing their song.
Another day has just begun,
For white and black alike;
The white man greets it with his gun:
Will Negroes ever strike?
While white men moved along,
And so he sheds his bitter tears,
As white men sing their song.
Another day has just begun,
For white and black alike;
The white man greets it with his gun:
Will Negroes ever strike?
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