Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tamarind, artist - Anthony Joseph & The Spasm Band
Date of issue: 02.02.2014
Song language: English
Tamarind |
She |
Was a black whip of woman |
Had a look that the silver of razors |
And blazed with lips that were |
Raised up to fearsome mouth |
She was fearless |
Crossing the hard road in her high thighed denim |
And the bus drives and the shop keepers |
Stared down from their canteens to |
Watch her stroll past |
In the deep white heat of midday |
Like some emissary of the sun that |
Couldn’t be touched |
Or even whistled after |
Just the glimpse of the could |
Sting, cramp and paralyse |
Make men say |
Shiiiit |
And cuss inside their own mouths |
Dark seed of her skin |
Like tamarind |
She was the kind of woman that made time |
Stand |
Still |
But no one saw her grooving in the ghettos of her life |
No one saw her |
Drying her clothes on a radiator overnight |
No one saw her |
Making rags into fashion or |
Wiping tears her daughter’s eyes |
‘Your daddy loves you' |
She says |
He just can’t control his anger sometimes |
No one saw her |
Waking at 5 am |
And leaving the high rise |
To go to her cleaning job in the city |
Or leaving on the bus stop |
Long distance to her mother |
No one saw the full spectrum of her mind |
Her dreams, her education |
The experiences that made her |
Stroll like scissor cutting |
Or the wit of her lips |
That could leave marks in water |
Everyone says she’s beautiful |
And in the midday when the asphalt is summer soft |
And the children are playing in the streets |
She lets the dark seed |
Of her glow |
Like tamarind |
(Merci à eDGe pour cettes paroles) |