Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry
Window wide open African trees
Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze
Not a word of goodbye not even a note
She gone with the man in the long black coat.
Somebody seen him hangin' around
As the old dance hall on the outskirts of town
He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
Somebody said from the bible he'd quote
wrote
window
water
wanted
trunks
trees
guide
throat
cotton
every
beating
dress
crickets
depend
dance
around
bible
depraved
crescent
backwards
force
conscience
beneath
sermon
cannot
preacher
goodbye
breeze
heart
float
horse
looked
mistakes
never
outskirts
nothing
rumbling
african
people
pulse
quote
satisfied
hurricane
since
smoke
vibration
somebody
sometimes
sticks
stopped
black
talking
swallow
there
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