Save me, somebody save me Save me, somebody save me, yeah Promised myself after the first romance I wouldn't give ya a second chance Said you seek, you
Young, gifted and black Oh what a lovely precious dream To be young, gifted and black Open your heart to what I mean In the whole world you know There
There's a light A certain kind of light Never shown on me I want my whole life to be To live it with you Live it with you There's a way Everybody says
Pete seeger To everything, turn, turn, turn There is a season, turn, turn, turn And a time for every purpose under heaven A time to be born, a time
Trouble in mind, I'm blue But I won't be blue always 'Cause the sun's gonna shine In my back door some day Trouble in mind, it's true I have almost lost
I don't want him, you can have him He's not worth fighting for Besides there's plenty more where he came from I don't want him, you can have him I'm
Across the morning sky, all the birds are leaving How can they know that it's time to go Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I do not count
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Alright yeah Alright See-line woman She drink coffee She drink tea And then go home See-line woman See-line woman Dressed in
Love me, love me, love me Say you do Let me fly away With you For my love is like The wind And wild is the wind Give me more Than one caress Satisfy
Like a flower waiting to bloom Like a light bulb in a dark room I am here waitin' for you to come on home And turn me on Like the desert waitin' for
Oh, Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? Sinnerman, where you gonna run to? Where you gonna run to? All along dem day Well I run to the rock, please hide
Let's go Just in time, you found me just in time Before you came my time was running low I was lost, then losing dice were tossed My bridges all were
Do I move you, is it thrillin'? Do I groove you, are you willin'? Do I soothe you, tell the truth now Do I move you, are you loose now? The answer better
Oh sinner man, where you gonna run to? Sinner man, where you gonna run to? Where you gonna run to? All on that day Well I run to the rock Please hide
Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes Ain't got no money, ain't got no class Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweaters Ain't got no faith, ain't got
Southern trees bearin' strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hangin' from
I am old and I do not know the ways of you young women With your black clothes and your blue nails and your sarcasm What do I have to say to you to gain
I live alone That hasn't always been easy to do For just a single woman Sometimes at night, the walls talk back to me They seem to say, "Wasn't yesterday