Black Winds
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He had a pair of pants
And a cautious glare
No he never smiled
He was gracious to be there
He wore old jeans
And a cotton shirt
You never saw him leave
He was always there first
He would travel far
From the midwestern plains
He was the black man
He was the black man
His heart of land
Transformed to sand
And a blue plane
To California
He left it all behind
Traded it for a dime
It was never planned
In the broken heartlands
He would travel far
From the midwestern plains
He was the black man
He was the black man
He had a pair of pants
And a cautious glare
No he never smiled
He was gracious to be there
He wore old jeans
And a cotton shirt
You never saw him leave
He was always there first
He would travel far
From the midwestern plains
He was the black man
He was the black man