I shouldn't feel so sad. It was all I had. I should be glad. Coming into Atlanta. Big wheels turning. Talk about negroes. Talk about the fruit. Georgia peaches.
She picked me from the crowd. She told her girlfriends about it. They told me she liked me. And asked me if I liked her. I said that I did. Somebody asked her to dance.
I thought I told you. Not to be so nice. I thought I'd hold you. Just once or twice. But you stayed around. All this time. If I didn't go. You'd probably have changed.
The days were all the same, whirling. The nights were off shades. Standing picturesque. She stood and sat, moving her body. Clothed, dangling. It was all there was.
Just drifting down. A morning town. With stacks (slats?) of wood. And chicken wire. Took poaching egg. A wedding cake. Passed by the way. I heard it say.
You know evil, know it well. The tree gave up its fruit at once. Ah! My hand it burns. Scarred with these prints. They will live when I die, that is a fact.
I know I don't have much to say. Mmmmmm I don't have much to show. But I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I don't have much to show. But I know, I know you. You're waiting too.
For today I'll smoke a cigar. For today I'll play your guitar. For today I'll be real nice. For today I'll cut you thrice. For today I'll cup your eyes.
I saw him winging around. He was a big buzzing fly. He took me to his home. It was a spider web. I said, no not this time. I looked around the corner.
Gotta go quick ending absurd. Who says the vision is nearly blurred. Fingers fingers fingers fingers. It's the end this time I know. Blow breeze, the air is heavy.
Sometimes I wonder if I've even got a song. But you can always sing the fishing blues. And all that time there ain't no news. Just see how long that you can't wait.
Everything's so restless. The wind has come again. Blowing me so far. I think I see a star. First you think your fortune's lovely. And you fly out through the door.
First awake moment. Joy, sorrow. Pain, lifeline. Slam. Second sight. Sixth image. God fear. Third light. Marriage sight. Key. And they were. ??? beauty.
I don't show nothing to nobody. You got to steal from me. I played your game. You got to change your ways. You got to be real good. I'll make myself better.
Thanks for all the thoughts. Came rolling in on feathered drums. I've been in jail before. Been let out too. Oh I am sure of where I am. Clouds came floating by.
Don't you know that I love you. Stop making me sad. You're the meanest little woman. That I ever had. Please say that you love me. Stop making me blue.
This is the time. When I can't drink it right. This is the time. When I'm not feeling fine. The journey is over, I'm falling down deep. I have no more promises to keep.
He wouldn't even look into my eyes. He wouldn't even know my name. I seen him several hundred times. He wouldn't even look into my eyes. He must be blind.
Ezekiel. I don't know your name. But I'm going to find a way. Ezekiel. I heard you say. That you are with me anyway. Take my time Ezekiel. I don't know your name.
Hold me, hold me, let me stay with you. And be hauled (?) in your presence. I will stay forever. I will never go. I'm creeping, crawling, begging at your feet.