Abbey Lincoln
i concentrate on you
Whenever skies look grey to me,
And trouble begins to brew,
Whenever the winter winds become too strong,
I concentrate on you.
When fortune cries nay,
nay to me,
And people declare youre through,"
Whenever the blues become my only song,
I concentrate on you.
On your smile so sweet, so tender,
When at first my kiss you declined, (your kiss I declined)
On the light in your eyes when you surrender, (I surrender)
And once again our hearts intertwine.
And so when wise men say to me
That loves
young
dream
never
comes
true
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- Over The Year
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Through the Years: 1956-2007
- Songbook: Night and Day
- Precious & Rare: Abbey Lincoln Vol.2
- The Very Best Of
- Abbey Lincoln, Lonely House Vol. 1
- Abbey Lincoln - Lonely House
- Abbey Lincoln: Come Sunday, Vol. 1
- Come Sunday, Vol. 1
- Grab Some Abbey (The Dave Cash Collection)
- African Lady
- Never Leave Me
- The Songs of Abbey Lincoln, Vol. 1
- Jazzy African Lady
- The Essential Abbey Lincoln Collection, Vol. 1
- Powerful Abbey, Vol. 3
- Come Sunday, Vol. 2
- Lost In the Stars, Vol. 1