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(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
bang rookie, trying to overlook me 
Long Beach, east side, skin saga rolo, at the bottom pat sun  
I'm shopping on the set Leslie Howe for endo
That mornin' a lady locked arms with a shotgun
And the pistol rode west with the sun
Now the outlaws of Tombstone and the outlaws forever
Know
That mornin' a lady locked arms with a shotgun
And the pistol rode west with the sun
Now the outlaws of Tombstone and the outlaws forever
Know
Mother as I write the sun dissolves 
Blood life streaming cross my hand 
And these words, these words 
Hope dashed immortal hope 
Hope streaking
and the west wind dropped
I called her name and the west wind dropped

I push her on the arm with the silver cane
Took her by the hand, I saw her pain
My
Worship and kneel before him
A son of a god and a god of the sun
Bow your heads and adore him
Stone by stone, slave by slave
The temple slowly rises
the trail of their tears 
I can see the Covenant colors 
The sun and the rain have woven against the blue of the sky 
And I know if we live we will live by
your fear of love behind
Let you dreaming be your guide
If you seek then you shall find
Sun is setting in the west, hovers like a big balloon
It
my blood is a million stories
Winnie for Joan and for Edie, for Norma, Leslie, Ndidi
For Auntie Betty, for Melanie; all the same family
Fiona, Jo
But there's nowhere left to hide

I will follow the sun
As it sets in the west
It will lead me right to you

Three thousand miles and in L.A.
I
sinks blood red in the west it reminds me of your bleeding heart 
and as I lay down my head on your breast Nothing can tear us apart
'Cause you're my
The purple sun sets in the west
We prance on gold - red summer lawns
Dragons-blood evening, the buzz of swarms
Of lawnmowers mowing summer lawns away, far
feet
Clear the whole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from west side

[W.C.]
Mama and papa spent the very best years of their life on the west Texas farm
Tryin' to scratch a livin' from the black land dirt that traded them
I have sailed to many lands, now I make my final journey
On the bow I stand, west is where I go
Through the night I plough, still my heart,
feet
Clear thewhole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a n**** where you from "West-side"

[W.C.]
Born under a south Kentucky sky
He’d come west to Mexico to fight 1842 at Mier 
The gutters filled with blood and fear
Barely made it back
"On clear days it's fast black dead west
Sun on my cheek flat on my chest
I'm warm driving with all the citizens"
Halfway to work, halfway home
The days went by, he mended fast
Then from dawn till setting sun
He practiced with that deadly gun
And hour on hour I watched in awe
No human being could
feet
Clear thewhole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a n**** where you from "West-side"

[W.C.]
the cheese
Try to find out who made the gun clap with a phone tap
Soul brother number one beats weigh a ton
From the west to the east now ya days is done
Last
feet
Clear the whole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from west side

[W.C.]
feet
Clear the whole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from west side

[W.C.]
Where o' where is that troublesome girl
The sun is busted up wide
Supposed to roll on at the breakin' of dawn
Can't leave without her by my side

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