Slide 25
would you know my name
if i saw you in heaven
would it be the same
if i saw you in heaven
i must be stong and carry on
'cause i know i don't belong
here in heaven
would you hold my hand
if i saw you in heaven
would you help me stand
if i saw you in heaven
i'll find my way
through night and day
cause i know i just can't stay
here in heaven beyond the door
there's peace i'm sure
but i know there'll be no more
tears in heaven
time can bring you down
time can bend your knees
time can break your heart
have you beggin
please beggin please
would you know my name
if i saw you in heaven
would it be the same if i saw you in heaven
beyond the door there's peace i'm sure
but i know there'll be no more tears in heaven
Slide 26
Name given to a movement in poetry, originating in 1912 and represented by Ezra Pound, Amy Lowell, and others, aiming at clarity of expression through the use of precise visual images.
Slide 27
Bag Lady
by Eryka Badu
Slide 28
Bag lady you gone hurt your back
Dragging all them bags like that
I guess nobody ever told you
All you must hold on toIs you, is you, is you
One day all them bags gone get in your way
One day all them bags gone get in your way
I said one day all them bags gone get in your way
One Day all them bags gone get in your way
So pack lightPack lightPack light
Ooh oohBag lady you gone miss your bus
You can't hurry up Cause you got too much stuff
When they see you cominNiggas take off runnin
From you it's true oh yes they do
One day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space
I said one day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space
So pack light Pack light Pack light Ooh ooh
Slide 29
Kiss from a Rose
by Seal
Slide 30
There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea
You, became the light on the dark side of me
Love remains, a drug that's the high and not the pill
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen?
Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
There is so much a man can tell you