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Mother, mother, there's too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother, there's far too many of you dying
You know we'ver got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today, hey
Father, father, we don't need to escalate
War is not the answer, for only love can conquer hate
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
Picket lines and picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see
Oh what's going on, what's going on
Yeah, what's going on, ah, what's going on
Ahhh...
Mother, mother, everybody thinks we're wrong
Ah but who are they to judge us
Simply 'cos our hair is long
Ah you know we'ver got to find a way
To brind some understanding here today
Picket lines and picket signs
Don't punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see
What's going on, yeah what's going on
Tell me what's going on, I'll tell you what's going on
- Álbum:
- Invitation To Openness
- Another Beginning
- Les McCann and His Magic Band: Live in New Orleans
- Talk to the People
- Turntable Jazz: Jazzlicious, Volume 2
- Live At Montreux
- Turntable Jazz
- Les Is More
- Relationships: The Les McCann Anthology
- Funky Jazz, Volume 4: Dallo swing al groove
- JazzPiano History
- Jazz Club: Black Power
- Soul Burst - Die Presse Verve Edition
- Autour de minuit: Soul Jazz
- Best of Soul Jazz
- Going Down South - Soulful Jazz
- Super Soul Jazz
- Soul Jazz Essentials
- Black Power
- The Great Jazz Voices