Kids say,
In places like
Chicago and New York…
In places like
Chicago and New York
Kids say,
In places like
London and Paris…
In places like
London and Paris
Kids say,
In places like
Chicago and New York…
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That Justice is a blind goddess
Her bandage hides two festering soresThat once perhaps were eyes.
I take my dreams and make of them a bronze vase
And a song with a broken heart and I ask you:Do you understand my dreams?Sometimes you say you do,And sometimes you say you don’t.Either way it doesn’t matter.I continue to dream.
I live on a park bench.
Hell of a distanceBetween us two.I beg a dime for dinner-You got a butler and maid.But I’m wakin’ up!Say, ain’t you afraidThat I might, just maybe,In a year or two,Move on overTo Park Avenue?
I sat there singing her
She said;‘I do not understandThe words’.I said;‘There areNo words’.
When I was home de
When I was home deSunshine seemed like gold.Since I come up North deWhole damn world’s turned cold.I was a good boy,Never done no wrong.Yes, I was a good boy,Never done no wrong,But this world is wearyAn’ de road is hard an’ long.I fell in love withA gal I thought was kind.Fell in love withA gal…
Where is the Jim Crow section
Mister, cause I want to ride?Down South where I come fromWhite and coloredCan’t sit side by side.Down South on the trainThere’s a Jim Crow car.On the bus we’re put in the backāBut there ain’t no backTo a merry-go-round!Where’s the horseFor a kid that’s black?