| He was just an ailing boy
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| Seventeen — no more
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| Went away to cotton fields
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| Upon a distant shore
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| He was weak
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| But he was strong
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| Within his will and mind
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| He was loved by everyone
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| Each color, creed, and kind
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| Even the people that were picking the cotton said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| Yes, the people that were picking the cotton said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| Heard of diamonds on the West
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| He could see them glow
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| Bright and shining in his hand
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| He knew he had to go
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| Jack of Spades
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| To King of Diamonds
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| Born to lead the land
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| Sweet charisma of the soul
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| Is the magic of the man
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| Even the people that were digging the diamonds said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| Yes, the people that were digging the diamonds said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| The his eyes were turning North
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| England in his mind
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| Shan’t be long to Cairo now
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| One long railroad line
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| There were Impis making war
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| To stop him they would kill
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| But he conquered them with words
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| And the power of his Will
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| Even the people that were making the war said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| Yes, the people that were making the war said;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| When the end was near he said
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| Take me to my North
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| Leave me in a simple grave
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| Each stone of Mother Earth
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| He did not want the Abbey’s splendor
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| Epithaphs in gold —
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| Just alone on Matopos Hill
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| Where one could view the world
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| Even the people who visit the hill say;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.»
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| Yes, the people who visit the hill say;
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| «Mm, the Spirit is Strong.» |