tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13555564.post114091382280230907..comments2023-12-30T19:40:32.426-06:00Comments on Sisterlocks Natural Awakenings: Why Blaq?BlaqKofihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11186600071878266894noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13555564.post-1141090482389723082006-02-27T19:34:00.000-06:002006-02-27T19:34:00.000-06:00Thank you Nubia!Thank you Nubia!BlaqKofihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11186600071878266894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13555564.post-1141090197433502632006-02-27T19:29:00.000-06:002006-02-27T19:29:00.000-06:00The author is RuNett Nia Ebo.The author is RuNett Nia Ebo.nubia34https://www.blogger.com/profile/10881775310172331588noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13555564.post-1140927142271780192006-02-25T22:12:00.000-06:002006-02-25T22:12:00.000-06:00Understood, we can only reference what we know. I'...Understood, we can only reference what we know. I'll have the wine ready when you arrive with your Sarah Vaughan cd's...can't wait!BlaqKofihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11186600071878266894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13555564.post-1140926877408076092006-02-25T22:07:00.000-06:002006-02-25T22:07:00.000-06:00If I ever finally make it to Dallas, I will bring ...If I ever finally make it to Dallas, I will bring my Sarah Vaughan CDs with me. In the meantime, here are the lyrics of her Black Coffee: <BR/><BR/>1949 Sarah Vaughan, Black Coffee<BR/><BR/>I'm feelin' mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink;<BR/>I walk the floor from nine to four, in between I drink<BR/>Black coffee - love's a hand-me-down brew.<BR/>I'll never know a Sunday in this weekday room.<BR/><BR/>I'm talkin to the shadow one o'clock till four,<BR/>And Lord, how slow the moments go and all I do is pour<BR/>Black coffee since the blues caught my eye;<BR/>I'm hangin' out on Monday my Sunday dreams to dry.<BR/><BR/>(Bridge)<BR/><BR/>Now man is born to come a-lovin',<BR/>And a woman's born to weep and fret<BR/>To stay at home and tend her oven<BR/>And down her past regrets in coffee and cigarettes.<BR/><BR/>I'm moonin' all the mornin', moanin' all the night<BR/>And in between it's nicotine and not much heart to fight.<BR/>Black coffee - feelin' low as the ground.<BR/>It's drivin' me crazy, this waitin' for my baby<BR/>'Til he come around, 'til he come around.<BR/><BR/>---<BR/><BR/>See why I was so confused??brunslihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08893429924754629479noreply@blogger.com