Speech - Keziah Jones

I will speak

With all the force of sunrise

You and me

Beyond the reach of their eyes

Showing you the way their

Words have always been

Showing you the way they

Speak of harmony, harmony, harmony

I will speak

Without the false in their lies

You and me

We hold a speech in our eyes

I will teach you where their flowers grow

Where their midnight air will blow

Do the foolish care?

No-one knows

Through their midnight air we’ll go

If you find

The sea was always calling

Think of time

Even the waves pray

Showing you the ways of war and all her tenses

Showing you the way to see through their defences

Their defences

Their defences

If you find

The words were always calling

Think of time

Even the knaves pray

I will teach you where their flowers grow

Where their midnight air will blow

Do the foolish care?

No-one knows

Through their midnight air we’ll go