손즈 오브 더 파이니어즈
Gone are the days
when my heart
was young and gay
Gone are my friends
from the cotton
fields away
Gone from the earth
to a better land
I know
I hear their gentle
voices calling
Old Black Joe
I'm coming
I'm coming
for my head
is bending low
I hear the gentle
voices calling
Old Black Joe
Why do I weep
when my heart
should feel no pain
Why do I sigh
that my friends
come not again
Grieving for forms
now departed long ago
I hear the gentle
voices calling
Old Black Joe
I'm coming
I'm coming
for my head
is bending low
I hear the gentle
voices calling
Old Black Joe