I was walking down the street one day when i heard this voice say who are you you seem so blue
So i said my name
I looked into his eyes he started to cry
So i asked why and he said.
I heard the truth was in my roots but i havent seen a tree all day
I didnt understand who was this man so i tried to ask again and he said
What about the leaves on trees with broken branches
Where will they go after theyve done their dancing in the wind will they cry or simply diee
Why wont you fly away fly away i was so confused i couldnt choose a title of this blues so in response to this news i looked at his shoes and noticed they were mine
Hold up rewind
The voice was in my head telling stories of the dead all my life ive been misled to think that slavery was over.
Now the world is on my shoulders asking me what about the leaves on trees with broken branches
Where will they go after theyve done their dances in the wind will they cry or simply diee.
Why wont you fly away fly away
(Sax)
The moral the story is before you chase your glory you better know your roots they hold the truth the real sun is in the sky giving life all day to fertile ground(2)
So i ask you what about the leaves on trees with broken branches.
Where will they go after theyve done their dances in the wind will they cry or simply diee.
Why wont you fly away(2) fly away
Why wont you fly away fly away(5)
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