Rare Bird
harlem
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Irate observations
By the people of the streets of Harlem
Two centuries, covered in tears
But now there's a storm and it's raging
Across every highway, I know
In the words of the many
It won't ever, hold back the tears no more
Irate observations
But none know the cries weren't answered
Who holds the hand
That deals so much pain?
Cause now there's a feeling and it's growing
In the heart of the nation, so much pain
But now there's a storm and it's raging
Across every highway, I know
In the words of the weak
It won't ever, hold back the tears no more
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Born Again
- Refugees: A Charisma Records Anthology 1969-1978
- Epic Forest
- Third Time Around - An Introduction to Rare Bird
- Salut les Copains, Volume 3 : 1969-1976 : Les Années...
- Rare Bird
- Born Again & As Your Mind Flies By
- As your Mind flies by
- More Gold, Volume 1
- Supernatural Fairy Tales: The Progressive Rock Era
- Progression: A Progressive Rock Anthology
- The One & Only: A Collection of One-Hit Wonders
- One Hit Wonders
- Sympathy
- Ulli Wengers One Hit Wonder, Volume 8
- Hifi Visionen: Oldie-CD 22
- This Is... 1970
- The Famous Charisma Box
- The Famous Charisma Label 5th Anniversary