Don't you know my name? Don't you know my name? Little bird got a name You call it "Sparrow" Drop of water got a name You call it "rain" He is a man But it's "slave" you call Him You have seen His face Don't you know His name? When your fields come apart You call their pardon When the burrow grow green Call it "sugarcane" He works your fields Till He's old and weary Still it's "boy" you call Him Don't you know His name? Without no name It's a lot hard dirty Without no name Lord no soul to save When He's dead and gone Who will remember? Without no name to mark His grave? Water, water, water in a pail Still the sweet rain water Little barrow in a cage Sparrow just the same But a man in chains No, you can't call Him nothing But when His chains be gone And His soul be His When you call Him free Then you'll know His name Then you'll know His name