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Oh, the ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
To read and write
And now a child can understand
This is the law of all the land
All the land
with child's voice:
Oh, the ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
To read and write
Their robes were black, their heads were white
The schoolroom doors were closed so tight
Were closed up tight
Nine judges all, set down their names
To end the years and years of shame
Years of shame
with child's voice:
Their robes were black, their heads were white
(Whistling the tune)
Oh, the slate is black, the chalk is white
The words stand out so clear and bright
So clear and bright
And now at last, we plainly see
The alphabet of liberty
Liberty
with child's voice:
Oh, the slate is black, the chalk is white
Together we learn to read and write
To read and write
Oh, a child is black, or a child is white
The whole world looks upon the sight
What a beautiful sight
For very well, the whole world knows
That this is the way that freedom grows
Freedom grows
with child's voice:
Oh, a child is black, or a child is white
(Whistling the tune)
Oh, the world is black, and the world is white
It turns by day and turns by night
It turns by night
It turns so each and every one
Can make his station in the sun
In the sun
with child's voice:
Oh, the ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
To read and write
And now a child can understand
That this is the love of all the land
All the land
continued with child's voice:
Oh, the ink is black, the page is white
Together we learn to read and write
To read and write