I hear what you see
You see birds flying high; I hear the wings of freedom beating the wind
You see oceans dark and wide; I hear ancient voices calling for home
You see the production of crops; I hear the aching moans of black America’s tired backs
You see us stand up and live. I hear stories of our long struggle to get there.
I hear what you see… I just wish you could hear all the things we have seen!
