50years_music, The ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
A child is black, a child is white
The whole world looks upon the sight, a beautiful sightAnd now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land, all the landThe world is black, the world is white
It turns by day and then by night
A child is black, a child is white
Together they grow to see the light, to see the lightAnd now at last we plainly see
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