APRIL 7th
by Moor Mother
From the album: Jazz Codes
Duration: 2:09
Lyrics for APRIL 7th
Sing the song Lady, sing the song Sing the song Let them know, let them know Sing the song and let them know Smooth sailing on your last breath outta here It was beautiful And it wasn't the drugs, it was never the drugs What they can do to you is stronger than any drug It's the weight of the southern breeze It's the baritone, the sweet lows And sweet chariots coming to take us home Cast us out of the theater of freedom The pretending to be alright in our solitudes Taunted by memories that never die