James Taylor - Sugar Trade lyrics
[James Taylor - Sugar Trade lyrics]
Now back when this earth was
A silver blue jewel
And back when your grandfather's
Fathers were young
Men of these shores made and
Gave up their lives
Pulling up fish from the sea
While down in the African slavery trade
Stealing young men to cut sugar cane
Rum to New Bedford and codfish from Maine
They were building a wall
That will always remain
Oh, the crown and the cross
The musket and the chain
The white man's religion, the family name
Two hundred years later and who is to blame?
The captain or the cargo or the
Juice of the sugar cane?
The doryman he knows when
The riptides will run
He sets out his nets and he wait's in the sun
He thinks of his family and drinks of his rum
And he wait's for the codfish to come
It's the same goddam ocean
That keeps them alive
It will swallow you up
It will let you survive
It will heal you and steal
You and take you away
Like a note in a bottle with nothing to say
Now back when this earth was
A silver blue jewel
Back when your grandfather's
Fathers were young
Men of these shores made and
Gave up their lives
Pulling up fish from the sea
A silver blue jewel
And back when your grandfather's
Fathers were young
Men of these shores made and
Gave up their lives
Pulling up fish from the sea
While down in the African slavery trade
Stealing young men to cut sugar cane
Rum to New Bedford and codfish from Maine
They were building a wall
That will always remain
Oh, the crown and the cross
The musket and the chain
The white man's religion, the family name
Two hundred years later and who is to blame?
The captain or the cargo or the
Juice of the sugar cane?
The doryman he knows when
The riptides will run
He sets out his nets and he wait's in the sun
He thinks of his family and drinks of his rum
And he wait's for the codfish to come
It's the same goddam ocean
That keeps them alive
It will swallow you up
It will let you survive
It will heal you and steal
You and take you away
Like a note in a bottle with nothing to say
Now back when this earth was
A silver blue jewel
Back when your grandfather's
Fathers were young
Men of these shores made and
Gave up their lives
Pulling up fish from the sea