1 min read
Слушать(AI)Lonesome Place
I got to leave this town.
It’s a lonesome place.
Got to leave this town
It’s a lonesome place.
A po’, po’ boy
Find a friendly face.
Goin’ down to de
Flowin’ deep an’ slow.
Goin’ down to de
Deep an’ slow-Cause there ain’t no
Where de waters go.
I’m weary, weary,
Weary, as I can be.
Weary, weary,
Weary as can be.
This life’s so weary,‘S’ bout to overcome me.
Langston Hughes
James Mercer Langston Hughes (February 1, 1901[1] – May 22, 1967) was an American poet, social activist, novelist, playwright, and columnist fro
Comments
You need to be signed in to write comments
Other author posts
Bound No’th Blues
Goin’ down the road, Lawd, Goin’ down the road Down the road,
Madam And The Phone Bill
You say I LONG DISTANCE? it when? My goodness, Central
Merry-Go-Round
Where is the Jim Crow section On this merry-go-round, Mister, cause I want to ride Down South where I come from White and colored Can't sit side by side Down South on the train There's a Jim Crow car
Madam and the Census Man
The census man, The day he came round, Wanted my To put it down