Ferler la misaine.

Aquarelle noir et blanc sur contre-collé. 50x30cm

All away down South were I was born
Roll the cotton down
I use to work from night till morning
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I tide up and climb the lines
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And for the sailers sun still shines
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A dime a day is a black's man pay
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A white's man pay is a dollar a day
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I serve my time in the Blackball Line
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It was there I waisted all my prime
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On the Blackball Line is for me the line
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That's were you fly the number nine
Roll the cotton down.