
Date of issue: 02.07.2018
Song language: English
With the Certainty of Tides |
You may write me down in history |
With your bitter, twisted lies |
You may trod me in the very dirt |
But still, like dust, I’ll rise |
Does my sassiness upset you? |
Why are you beset with gloom? |
‘Cause I walk like I’ve got oil wells |
Pumping in my living room |
Just like moons and like suns |
With the certainty of tides |
Just like hopes springing high |
Still I’ll rise |
Did you want to see me broken? |
Bowed head and lowered eyes? |
Shoulders falling down like teardrops |
Weakened by my soulful cries? |
Does my haughtiness offend you? |
Don’t you take it awful hard |
‘Cause I laugh like I’ve got gold mines |
Diggin' in my own backyard |
Just like moons and like suns |
With the certainty of tides |
Just like hopes springing high |
Still I’ll rise |
You may shoot me with your words |
You may cut me with your eyes |
You may kill me with your hatefulness |
But still, like air, I’ll rise |
Out of the huts of history’s shame |
I rise |
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain |
I rise |
I’m a black ocean, leaping and wide |
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide |
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear |
I rise |