Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind – listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
Eubie James Herbert Blake
Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind – listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind – listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind – listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all…
I make a mistake and everyone can spot it; I tell a lie and no one else knows.
If the prophet Job were to walk into the room at this moment, I could sit swapping hard-luck stories with…