调：E major•
Verse 1
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On Birmingham Sunday,
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And people all over the earth turned around.
freedom.
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Well Sunday has come...
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I'll sing you a song,
I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong.
On Birmingham Sunday
the blood ran like wine
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And the choir kept
That cold autumn morning,
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At an all -Baptist church
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there was no need to run
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And the choir kept singing
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of freedom
The clouds, were gray,
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The falcon of death
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was the creature they knew
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An d the choir kept singing
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the freedom
The church, it was crowded
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Her prayers and her feelings
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and the choir kept singing
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of freedom.
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And the choir kept singing
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of freedom
On Birmingham Sunday
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a more cowardly sound
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of freedom
The man in the forest,
he once asked of me
How many strawberries
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And I answer him back with
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How many ships sail in
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the forest?
The Sunday has come
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I'll sing it so softly it'll
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do no one wrong
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And the choir keeps singing of freedom
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