Desegregation Is A Joke.

As I Got Older Though I Wanted A Life Of My Own. The Classical Training Was Very Demanding And Thorough. It Was A Very Sheltered Existence. Even Though I Heard Blues And Gospel On The Radio Sometimes, It Was Always Back To The Piano And Study And Give Recitals.

It Was Always Marx, Lenin, And Revolution - Real Girl's Talk.

My Love Is Like The Wind And Wild Is The Wind. Give Me More Than One Caress, Satisfy My Hungriness. Let The Wind Blow Through Your Heart For Wild Is The Wind.

I Would Like You To Know, I Am A Doctor Of Music.

What Is Love But A Prelude To Sorrow...with Heartache Ahead For Your Goal.