(1964) nina simone, waring cuney She does not know Her beauty, She thinks her brown body Has no glory. If she could dance Naked, Under palm trees And see her image in the river She would know. But there are no palm trees On the street, And dishwater gives back no images.
I think images are worth repeating Images repeated from a painting Images taken from a painting From a photo worth re-seeing I love images worth repeating Project them upon the ceiling Multiply them with silk screening See them with a different feeling Images, oh, images Images, oh, images Some say images have no feeling I […]
Words and music: lou reed & john cale I think images are worth repeating Images repeated from a painting Images taken from a painting From a photo worth re-seeing I love images worth repeating, project them upon the ceiling Multiply them with silk screening See them with a different feeling Images Images Images Images Some […]
It took some time before it entered my mind, Before it did, I was fine, I was o.k. It took some time but when it did cross my mind, I thought my head was about to detonate. Images of baby turtles in a commotion Cracking their eggs and shuffling around in the sand. Trying desperately […]