Does it stink like rotten meat?

I am blind

And far into the night he crooned that tune

That mean old yesterday

She was young and beautiful

Freedom!

Why is it that an empty house,

Freedom is a mighty word,

Sleek black boys in a cabaret

Just because I loves you

It is we who are liars:

It's not easy to know what is true for you or me at twenty-two, my age

We should have a land of sun

A dog howled

Songs that break

Within this grave lie,

There's many another woman

God in His infinite wisdom

She lived in sinful happiness

He has been