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All twinklin' leeCan't see the right roads when the streets are pavedThe old slave men might grind slowBut it grinds fine, yeahAfrican herbsman, why linger on?Just concentrate, 'cause heaven lives onRetired slave men will look with a scornWith a transplanted heart (yes, how quick they had to part)(how quick they had to part)The remembrance of todayIs the sad feelin' of tomorrow(how quick) Oh (part), oh yeahAfrican herbsman, seize your timeI'm takin' illusion on the edge of my mindI'm takin' losers down through my lifeDown through my life, yeah (yes, how quick they had to part)(how quick they had to part)Dideh part, yes, they partIn remembrance of today(how quick they had to part)African herbsman, why linger on?Letras de cancionesJust concentrate, 'cause your heaven lives onGreet-I-eth slave men will look with a scornWith a transplanted heart, yes, how (quick they have to part)(how quick they have to part)In remembrance of todayBrings sad feelings of tomorrow(Yes, how quick they have to) Lead me on, oh, Lord, I pray to you(African herbsman) (African herbsman)African, African herbsman From Letras Mania