The Sky Is Crying
The sky is crying,
Look at the tears roll down the street.
I'm telling you, the sky is crying,
Look at those tears rolling down the streets.
You came to survive;
Oh boy we're here to meet.
The sky is crying,
Look at the tears roll down the street.
I'm telling you, the sky is crying,
Look at those tears rolling down the streets.
You came to survive;
Oh boy we're here to meet.
Southern trees bear strange fruit.
There's blood on the leaves,
There's blood at the roots.
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze;
There's strange fruit hanging from the poplar tree.
Excuse me mister, do you have the time?
Or are you so important that it stands still for you.
Excuse me mister, lend me your ear,
Are you not only blind but are you scared to hear?
It's only small town talk;
You know how people are.
They can't stand to see you,
Being who you are.
(Hey young brother, hey young brother,
I'd like you to do me a little favour..)
You saw sagacious Solomon,
And you know what became of him.
To him, complexities seemed plain
But he cursed the hour that gave birth to his bad self.
Cain slew Abel, Seth knew not why.
For if the children of Israel are supposed to multiply,
Why must any children die?
So he asked the Lord.
And the Lord said:
He's got all the whiskey,
He's got all the whiskey;
He's got all the whiskey, still won't give me none.
Tell me, tell me:
Who are they? Tell me,
Who are they? Tell me,
Who are they to tell you, how to love.
She's a lover, that's what she is, natural born.
She's a lover, that's what she is, natural born.
I can tell from a mile away,
She can't keep that smile away from me.
I can tell by everything she says,
That girl's a lover, that girl's a lover.
(She's a lover, she's a lover)
When I was little, they took me to school;
Tried to teach me just how to learn.
Numb you, tell you everything I done on me;
I swear, I had to earn it.
Step it up, step it up;
Step it up, step it up.