1. I still remember Miss Bessie singing Black, wrinkled fingers on ivory keys Just five...
Sweet untouchable you You gave me the runaround All you say and what you do...
How the story rolls Magic's taught and history's told A glory hole Which through gazed...
Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning I sit around Trying to smile, but...
I'm so young and curvy at the hips You can't wait to kiss my rosy...
Now I`m aimin' for heaven But probably wind up down...
I don't eat I just devour, everyone in every hour...
It's four in the mornin' Battered and numb A loaded...
I saw her there from afar Her hair grey charcoal...
Must it take a life for hatful eyes To glisten...
I saw the light on the night that I passed...
Well I worked on the railroad For t'pence a day...
Said her name was Marie From the banks of the...
Well I know, I miss more than hit With a...
His eyes they close and his last breath spoke he...