“What dreams we have and how they fly Like rosy clouds across the sky; Of wealth, of fame, of sure success, Of love that comes to cheer and bless; And how they whither, how they fade, The waning wealth, the jilting jade — The fame that for a moment gleams, Then flies forever, — dreams, ah — dreams!”
Paul Laurence Dunbar, Majors And Minors: Poems
timeless
(Source: iamdonald)
Sweet Love-Anita Baker
always wondered what this sounded like live
….everything about this makes me smile
Me and Gambino know whats up…
Anita Baker: Sweet Love
Anita Baker was so fierce back in the day! I remember my mom playing her records nonstop.
Anita know she be mumbling.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh sing that to me!