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The Well Of Freedom
04:49
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The Well Of Freedom
Words and Music by Glenn Diamond
Copyright © 1986 Paradise Park Music (ASCAP)
When I went down to Jericho I had one thing on my mind
It seems to be so easily that we lose the ties that bind
But as I walked the plain that day I saw people gathered 'round
And when they gave a mighty shout, the walls came tumblin' down
Look now, from the countryside they come
To drink from the Well of Freedom
Look now, from the cityside they come
Ooo... ooo... Bring your cup to the Well of Freedom
A man did preach in Galilee, and Jerusalem as well
His words went out to the broken-hearted, among them he did dwell
Though they'd learned to bow their heads he taught the people pride
Said, "Let the glory of your soul shine from the mountainside"
Chorus
When I went down to Washington, well it wasn't at all clear
Whether leaders gathered there even had the ears to hear
But yes, I've got a message sir, there's impatience in the land
Please heed the cry for justice now, 'cause the time is close at hand
Chorus
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Jimmy Newman
03:18
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Get Together
04:37
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I Like To Take My Baby
04:48
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I Like To Take My Baby
Words and Music by Glenn Diamond
Copyright © 1986 Paradise Park Music (ASCAP)
I like to take my baby out to the ballpark
I like to take my darlin' sailin' out on the sea
I like to take my girl out walkin' when it gets dark
I like to take trippin' out on LSD
Well I know the world keeps changin'
Wears a new face every day
Despite all that re-arrangin'
I believe that romance is here to stay
I like to take my baby to hear the poets recite
I like to take her to hear Bobby Bland singin' the blues
Like to go out dancin' yes, and on a Summer's night
Like to take her out for a little midnight cruise
Chorus
I've heard it said that love is dyin'
Rumor has it that people just don't care no more
But I'll bet them folks ain't even tryin'
They just sit at home and never once walk out that door
I like to take my baby out to the ballpark
We love to hear them big crowds roar and cheer
I like to take my girl out walkin' when it gets dark
Pull my arms around her, hold her near
Chorus
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Angie
05:10
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Fire And Rain
04:45
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On The Morning Of Creation
Words and Music by Glenn Diamond
Copyright © 1986 Paradise Park Music (ASCAP)
On the morning of creation
The heavens with joy did ring
The oceans sang in celebration
Of the goodness life would bring
But now the world is veiled in darkness
And no brother knows his own
In the night that is upon us
All are strangers, each alone
Sit down, mama, let me share in your sorrow
Let your tears fall, don't hide the pain
Something tells me that by this time tomorrow
We will ride that slow and holy train
And the world will have learned to love again
Will we learn for each other
To feel at home on the Earth
The time has come to discover
Just exactly what it's worth
The call comes ringing down the ages
Can you touch the soul of Man
And though there's blood on history's pages
We're still seeking the promised land
Sit down, mama, won't you share in my sorrow
Watch my tears fall, I can't hide the pain
Something tells me that by this time tomorrow
We will ride that slow and holy train
And the world will have learned to love again
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For No One
04:24
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