Classic Hardin 1963-1980

Come and sing a simple song of freedom Sing it like you've never sung before Let it fill the air Tell the people everywhere We, the people here, don't want a war. Hey there, Mister Black Man can you hear me? I don't want your diamonds or your game I

What can I say, he's walking away From what we've seen What can I do, still loving you It's all a dream How can we hang on to a dream How can it ever be the way it seems What can I do, he's saying we're through With how it was What will I try, I stil