#Americans #Blacks
How quiet It is in this sick room Where on the bed A silent woman lies between two lo… Life and Death,
I dream a world where man No other man will scorn, Where love will bless the earth And peace its paths adorn I dream a world where all
The calm, Cool face of the river Asked me for a kiss.
That Justice is a blind goddess Is a thing to which we black are w… Her bandage hides two festering so… That once perhaps were eyes.
She, In the dark, Found light Brighter than many ever see. She,
I, too, sing America. I am the darker brother. They send me to eat in the kitchen When company comes, But I laugh,
He glides so swiftly Back into the grass— Gives me the courtesy of road To let me pass, That I am half ashamed
I play it cool I dig all jive. That's the reason I stay alive. My motto
When Susanna Jones wears red her face is like an ancient cameo Turned brown by the ages. Come with a blast of trumphets, J… When Susanna Jones wears red
Now dreams Are not available To the dreamers, Nor songs To the singers.
I was so sick last night I Didn’t hardly know my mind. So sick last night I Didn’t know my mind. I drunk some bad licker that
In places like Selma, Alabama, Kids say, In places like Chicago and New York...
I take my dreams and make of them… and a round fountain with a beauti… And a song with a broken heart and… Do you understand my dreams? Sometimes you say you do,
I’ve known rivers: I’ve known rivers ancient as the w… flow of human blood in human veins My soul has grown deep like the ri… I bathed in the Euphrates when da…
Harlem Sent him home in a long box— Too dead To know why: