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Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay
Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away
Gone from this place to a better land I know
I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe
Joe's are coming, I'm coming
For my head is bending low
I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe
Why do I weep when my heart should feel no pain
Why do I sigh that my friends come not again
Grieving for forms now departed long ago
I hear those angel voices calling Old Black Joe
Where are the hearts once so happy and so free
The children so dear that I held upon my knee
Gone to the shore where my soul has longed to go
I hear their gentle voices calling Old Black Joe
Singin' Old Black Joe
I hear those gentle voices calling Old Black Joe
Hmmm...
I hear those angel voices calling Old Black Joe

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