There was a song we used to sing. Whenever this life get us down. Then it would give us hope again. Help pull ourselves up from the ground. . My body is achin'.
You think I never see you when you jump over de wall. You think I never see you when you accidently fall. Me said a it mek, mek you pop yu bitta gall.
The hanging tree. The hanging tree. The hanging tree. The hanging tree. . Who will mourn for you when you're gone?. Who will mind your kids when you're gone?.