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The Maytals - Black Rose

Toots Presents The Maytals - Black Rose Chin Randy's Records LP, 1977 Lyrics: I'm a black rose! Behold, a black rose Rooted safely in the rich ground of Africa Nourished by the sweet juices from visions of nature I-o itiolah Behold, a black rose Tender embracing the infinite sun light Quietly seducing its golden raise With the touch of her warm petals Flourishing beautifully upon her land ?? bees and elephant bones, never heard of liberation Behold, she grows, a black and beautiful rose Sweet is her essence, sweet and strong Dangling her head in the water bed Removing her vivacious body I'm a black rose! (..) When, alas, the lustful eyes of the lasivia smell caught her The ravishing arms of the lasivia smell plot her Defiling her body, but could not, her soul The harshness of nature changed her Shedding her petals and making her bare Divergenating her, changing her roots, making her bare Bleaching her skin and straightening her hair Behold, a confused rose, a bleeding rose, a dying rose A rose aborted But from her neighbour, ever grows Highways, great industries, civilization A new country is born I-o itiolah seeds were scattered on new ground Some fell upon rocks, some fell upon sandy ground And it came to pass that some fell upon fertile ground And sprung high in natural beauty once more (..) I'm a black rose! Behold, a black rose Transplanted in Jamaica Made to face a strange land, a foreign people Cry ??, to barracks and mud huts ?? to lust and hate ?? to unending sorrow ?? to evil and despair