paroles de chanson Goin' Down Jordan - Harry Belafonte
Harry
Belafonte
- Going
Down
Jordan
Lyrics
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
Let's
walk
the
heavenly
road
I
was
livin'
me
life
as
an
Anglican
Let
me
tell
you
how
I
changed
to
a
Baptist
man
I
was
livin'
me
life
as
an
Anglican
Let
me
tell
you
how
I
changed
to
a
Baptist
man
One
night
I
was
walking
down
Fred'rick
street
Poor
and
hungry,
no
shoes
on
me
feet
I
passed
a
door
that
said
"Down
with
sin"
It
was
the
smell
of
food
that
pull
me
in
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
We
are
going
down,
Jordan
Let's
walk
the
heavenly
road
Well,
the
leader
walked
up
and
he
shook
my
hand
Said
"I
want
you
to
be
a
holy
man"
Right
away
I
made
a
big
decision
Me
stomach
was
a
growling
for
this
new
religion
I
started
over
to
get
some
food
When
some
sisters
approached
me
in
a
mystic
mood
They
dunked
me
in
the
water
'bout
four,
five
times
I
couldn't
see
a
thing
'cause
I
was
almost
blind
Singing
I've
got
a
sword
in
my
hand
I'm
going
to
use
it
well
I
was
drenched
to
me
skin
and
I
was
feeling
cold
But
the
sight
of
the
food
made
me
take
a
hold
The
sisters
started
to
break
away
They
said
"Kneel,
believers,
kneel
and
pray"
I
prayed
and
I
prayed
in
a
new-found
style
In
the
meantime
me
taste
buds
was
running
wild
I
was
about
to
fall
clear
out
of
me
seat
When
a
man
jumped
up
and
said
"Before
you
eat
You
got
to
mourn,
children,
mourn
You
got
to
mourn,
children,
mourn
And
if
you
want
to
go
to
Heaven
when
you
die,
You
got
to
mourn,
children,
mourn
Well,
before
I
baptized
I
had
plenty
pain,
Now
I
find
myself
a
free
man
again
Well,
before
I
baptized
I
had
plenty
pain,
Now
I
find
myself
a
free
man
again
Don't
talk
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