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Go away and quite that noise pollution
Put that music book away
What's the use to keep on tryin'
If you practice 'till you're grey?
That won't stop the notes from flyin'
Like the ones that rants and rings
From the kitchen to the big woods
When Malindy sings
'Cause everybody's got some natural organs
Born to make the sound come right
And everybody's got some tongues and some twistings
To make it sweet and light
I'll tell you one thing, noise pollution
And I'm telling you for truth
When it comes to real right singing
It's the natural thing to do
'Cause she just spread her mouth and holla
I love some freedom, do you hear?
And jumbling sinners steps in voices
Timid like their drawing near
And dim she turns
To rock her faith, simply to the cross she clings
And you'll find your tears droppin'
When Malindy sings
Ain't you never heard Malindy
Blessed soul take up the cross
Look here, you must be joking honey
Well you don't know just what you lost
You ought to hear that gal wabbling
Robins, locks and all those things
Hush their mouths and hide their faces
When Malindy sings
And a fiddling man will stop his fiddling, lay his fiddle on the shelf
A mocking bird would try to whistle
'Cause he just shamed himself
And folks playin' on the banjo, drops their fingers on the string
Blessed soul forgets to move 'em
When Malindy sings
It's easing up for folks to holla
Looking at the lines and the dots
When there ain't no one can sense it
And the tunes comes in, in spots
But for real Melodis music
That just strikes your heart and clings
Just sit right there and listen with me
When Philip Right sings
Oh it's sweeter than the music
Of an educated fan
And it's dearer than a banjo songs
Of triamph in the land
Seems much holier than even in
When those solemn church bells ring
As I sit and I calmly listen
When James Liery sings
Who that sends their umfull praises
To the master never counts
I can hear the music, as it rises up and mounts
She just spreads her mouth and holla
I love some freedom, do you hear?
And trembling singers step in voices
Timid like they're drawing near
Then she turned to rock of ages
Gently to the cross she clings
And you'll find your tears are dropping
When Malindy sings
Towsah, stop that barkin', hear me!
Mandy, make that child keep still
Can't you hear the echoes callin' from the valley until the hill?
Let me listen, I can hear it, to the bresh of angel's wings, soft and sweet
Swing low, sweet chariot
When Malindy sings
Yes when Malindy sings
Malindy, Malindy, Malindy
Malindy, Malindy, Malindy
Malindy, Malindy, Malindy
Sings