CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Song Of The

This is the song of the redeemed
This is the song of the free
Sing like
The birds in the morning chirping
Sing like
A horny sex addict
When the girls be twerking

Hallelujah
The spirit of kumbaya
Lives on
Hallelujah
Sing with me
Cmon cmon cmon
This is like that
Ancient throwback tribal sh*t
Props to you
If you bump this in your whip
Hallelujah
The stewards are still faithful
Hallelujah
For those with a seat
At the table
Those invited
Are certainly more than righteous
Christ may you reign supreme
During the times of crisis
Good Lord
I hear the sound of revolution
Good Lord
I see the effects
Of your inst**utions
I see the youth choosing wisdom
As the more viable subst**ution
Over the folly
The start of a new movement
Hallelujah
My grandpa’s grandpa would be proud
Hallelujah
Mustard tree so big
When it started off as a sprout
Kumbaya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya
My lord
Kumbaya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya
Kumbaya
My lord