Ah, sunshine may fade
From the heavens above,
No twilight have we
To the day of our love.
CURIOSITY
Mammy's in de kitchen, an' de do' is shet;
All de pickaninnies climb an' tug an' sweat,
Gittin' to de winder, stickin' dah lak flies,
Evah one ermong us des all nose an' eyes.
"Whut's she cookin', Isaac?"