In a gazing dazzling glare
As an image stood before me
But he knew not where
A mulatto soul so rare
Intercepted by graviation
Through the mist like air
From the pits of Eden
This image he came from there
One time now
Johnny's turn now
Driven out by Eden's
As an image stood before me
But he knew not where
A mulatto soul so rare
Intercepted by graviation
Through the mist like air
From the pits of Eden
This image he came from there
One time now
Johnny's turn now
Driven out by Eden's