Written by Elaine Brown
He turned and he walked Past the eyes of my life.
And, he nodded and sang without sound.
And his face had the look Of a man who knew strife
And a feeling familiarly came around....
I said, Man, where have you been for all these years
Man, where were you when I sought you
Man, do you know me as I know you
Man, am I coming through....
And, he spoke in a voice That was centuries old.
And, be smiled in a way that was strange.
And, his full lips of night Spoke about our people's plight
And a feeling familiarly came around....
I said, Man, where have you been for all these years
Man, where were you when I sought you
Man, do you know me as I know you
Man, am I coming through....
And, we sat and we talked About freedom and things.
And, he told me about what he dreamed.
But I knew of that dream Long before he had spoke
And a feeling familiarly came around....
I said, Man, where have you been for all these years
Man, where were you when I sought you
Man, do you know me as I know you
Man, am I coming through....
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