Bonatology (incantation) Lyrics & Chords By Richard Bona

Little fly Thy summer's play My thoughtless hand Has brushed away Am not I A fly like thee? Or art not thou A man like me? Little fly... For I dance...read more

Hold your head as high as you can High enough to see who you are, little man Life sometimes is cold and cruel Baby no one else will tell you so remember that You are Black...read more

I don't think it would be right To call you the one and only I had many lovers before I might even have loved them more I don't think it would be right To call you the one...read more

Yesterday Just a photograph of yesterday And all it's edges folded And the corners faded sepia brown And yet it's all I have of our past love A post script to it's...read more

even if you said goodbye even if a dream may die even when my life is through no matter what you say or do even if it makes me cry even if i don't know why even when...read more