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Harry Belafonte - All My Trails Lyrics

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  • Hush little baby, don't you cry,
  • You know your mother was born to die
  • All my trials, Lord, soon be over
  • Too late my brothers, too late
  • But never mind
  • All my trials, Lord soon be over
  • The river of Jordan is chilly and cold
  • It chills the body but it warms the soul,
  • All my trials, Lord soon be over
  • I've got a little book with pages three,
  • And every page spells liberty,
  • All my trials Lord, soon be over
  • Too late my brothers, too late
  • But never mind
  • All my trials, Lord soon be over
  • If living were a thing that money could buy,
  • You know the rich would live
  • and the poor would die,
  • All my trials Lord, soon be over
  • There grows a tree in Paradise,
  • The Christians call it the tree of life,
  • All my trials Lord, soon be over
  • Too late my brothers, too late
  • But never mind
  • All my trials, Lord soon be over

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