Ten thousand times ten thousand,
walking and marching and running and shoving and pressing on
Step by step, to the grave, marching on
You have a song; unsung
I sing a new song falling on deaf ears
Unsung
Before There Was Atlanta, There Was DouglasvilleTen thousand times ten thousand, walking and marching and running and shoving and pressing on Step by step, to the grave, marching on You have a song; unsung I sing a new song falling on deaf ears Unsung |