A Change Gonna Come
It’s been too hard living, still I try, Afraid to fall, yet reaching high. I don’t know what’s beyond the sky, But something calls—soft as a sigh. The road is long, the nights are cold, My heart is tired, my hands feel old. But deep inside, a quiet drum— A voice that says, a change will come.
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