I was walking down the street early this morning
Past the graveyard, voices singin’ to me.
I was walking down the street, early this morning
And the silver drops of rain hung from the leaves
And I swear I heard the voices singing to me…
Singing to the rhythm of the beat of my feet,
I swear I heard the voices singing to me –
Keep on, keep on, keep on.
tell someone
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