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Слушать(AI)Bound No’th Blues
Goin’ down the road,
Lawd,
Goin’ down the road.
Down the road,
Lawd,
Way,way down the road.
Got to find
To help me carry this load.
Road’s in front o’ me,
Nothin’ to do but walk.
Road’s in front of me,
Walk…an’ walk…an’ walk.
I’d like to meet a good
To come along an’ talk.
Hates to be lonely,
Lawd,
I hates to be sad.
Says I hates to be lonely,
Hates to be lonely an’ sad,
But ever friend you finds
Like they try to do you bad.
Road, road, road,
O!
Road, road…road…road, road!
Road, road, road,
O!
On the no’thern road.
These Mississippi towns
Fit fer a hoppin’ toad.
This was originally written as a song but has been recited as a poem by Langston Hughes, many other poets, and speakers.
Langston Hughes
James Mercer Langston Hughes (February 1, 1901[1] – May 22, 1967) was an American poet, social activist, novelist, playwright, and columnist fro
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