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MUSIC & Jack Traylor

Paine and and Robespierre, Juarez and Danton,
Luther, King and dead but far from gone
Lenin, Cleaver, too, outlaws in their nations,
Revolutionaries all, of liberation

God is up in heaven his agents here on
The church has that this man rules, he's best because of birth.
But what's that noise down in the street, who dares to and sing?
With all his at his side, who dares to touch the king?

Old man get some soldiers, them close at hand
There's a fire in the country, there's a come to the land
Seven thousand loyal troops, in ranks they so far
With seven thousand well armed men, no one can the czar.

Louis watch the prisons, send the goons
Is that Paris burning, is the Bastille falling
And where are all the mercenaries - paid for by the
Have they joined the mob you say, doesn't money anything?

Old men get soldiers, keep them close at hand,
The seeds that sown yesterday now flower in the land
And yourself most carefully with military might.
For plants that cannot bloom by day must in the night.