(I Will Not Go) UndergroundI will not go down under the ground'Cause somebody tells me that Death's comin' 'round An' I will not carry myself down to die When I go to my grave my head will be high, Let me die in my footsteps Before I go down under the ground There's been rumors of wars and wars that have been The meaning of life has been lost in the wind And some people thinkin' the end is close by 'Stead of learnin' to live, they waste time to die Let me die in my footsteps before I go down under the ground. I don't know if I'm smart but I think I can see When someone is pullin' the wool over me And if this war comes and Death's all around Let me die on this land 'fore I die underground Before I go down under the ground. I will not go down under the ground 'Cause somebody tells me that Death's comin' 'round An' I will not carry myself down to die When I go to my grave my head will be high, Let me die in my footsteps Before I go down under the ground There's always been people that have cause to fear They've been talking of nothing but war many years I have read all the papers yet not said a word But now, oh Light, let my poor voice be heard If I had rubies and riches and crowns I'd buy the whole world and change things around I'd throw all the war-makers and weapons in the sea For they are mistakes of a past history Let me drink from the waters where the mountain spring grows Let me smell of wildflowers flowing free through the knoll Let me sleep within your meadows with the glen grass n'er cease Let me walk down the highway with brothers in peace I will not go down under the ground 'Cause somebody tells me that Death's comin' 'round An' I will not carry myself down to die When I go to my grave my head will be high, Let me die in my footsteps Before I go down under the ground |
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee
at 04-29-15 07:29 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 04-29-15 07:29 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 04-29-15 07:29 PM