I am the smoke king
I am black!
I am swinging in the sky,
I am the wringing worlds awry,
I am the thought of the throbbing mills,
I am the soul of the soul-toil kills,
Wraith of the ripple of trading rills;
Up I'm curling from the sod,
I am whirling home to God;
I am the smoke king
I am black.
Source: Sam Leumas
I am black!
I am swinging in the sky,
I am the wringing worlds awry,
I am the thought of the throbbing mills,
I am the soul of the soul-toil kills,
Wraith of the ripple of trading rills;
Up I'm curling from the sod,
I am whirling home to God;
I am the smoke king
I am black.
Source: Sam Leumas