Kouras Network

Artist Song
Alicia Keys Wallpapers
/ India Arie Lyrics /decrease font size increase font size
• India’s Song • | by India Arie
Too much hypocrisy in this old southern town for me
Way back in 1619 began this tragic story
Thrown into slavery the crime was the color of skin
Never to see the light of the past again

(Chorus:)
I wanna go where the mountains are high enough to echo my song
I wanna go where the rivers run deep enough to drown my shame
I wanna go where the stars shine bright enough to show me the way
I wanna go where the wind calls my name
The wind is calling India India India

It's a typical Savannah day
So I take my guitar to the park and I play
Sitting up under the live oak tree
The strangest feeling came over me
Is this the tree where my brother was hung?
Is this the ground where is body was burnt?
God gave to me the gift of song so I dedicate this one

(chorus)

Superiority, who have you better than me
Wasting precious time on racist mentality
This is only the beginning
because we'll be pushing up daisies in the ending
Spirit knows no color either you're a hater or a lover

(chorus)
 Printer Friendly Page Version for print
 Correct lyrics of this song Correct this song
 Leave your opinion Leave your comment
 Accessed 4 time(s) today
 
Comments:
 

None Yet

Go to Top
All lyrics are property and copyright of their respective owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Developed by Kouras Network. © 2005-2024 iNetLyrics.com Privacy Policy. Optimized for IE + 8.0