Those Three Are On My Mind Lyrics - Harry Belafonte

I think of Andy in the cold wet clay 

Those three are on my mind 

With his comrades down beside him 

On that brutal day 

Those three are on my mind 

There lies young James in his final pain 

Those three are on my mind 

So I ask the killers, "Can you see those three again? 

Those three are on my mind" 

I see dark eyed Michael 

With his dark eyed bride 

Those three are on my mind 

And three proud mothers 

Weeping side by side 

Those three are on my mind 

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But I'm grieving yet 

And for some the sky is bright 

I cannot give up hoping 

For a morning light 

So I ask the killers, "Do you sleep at night? 

Oh, those three are on my mind" 

I see tin roof shanties 

Where my brothers live 

Those three are on my mind 

And the little burnt out churches 

Where they sing we forgive 

Those three are on my mind 

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I know of Tom paints water tree 

I know the price of liberty 

Now I ask the question that is deep inside of me 

Did they also burn the Courthouse 

When they killed those three 

Those three are on my mind 

Those three are on my mind 

Those three are on my mind