:38:02
Then gay youth was mine
:38:09
And truth was mine
:38:15
Joyous free and flaming life
:38:20
Them-sooth was mine
:38:27
Sad am l
:38:33
Glad am l
:38:39
For today
:38:42
I'm dreaming of
:38:48
Yesterdays
:38:57
That you, Sonny?
:38:59
It's me, baby.
:39:01
-How's the crowd tonight?
-Not bad.
:39:04
We're pushing enough grass
to make our money.
:39:08
Just enough.
:39:09
But it sure ain't like
the good old days in Harlem...
:39:12
when white money was boss...
:39:14
and them fine, white cats
came up to Harlem...
:39:16
spreading it all around
Big Bertha.
:39:20
Oh, child.
:39:21
That was before
all those peace marches...
:39:26
sit-ins, riots, and 'dos.
:39:28
Ain't nothing wrong
with no peace marches.
:39:32
It's me, baby.
:39:38
Who's that joker?
:39:41
Friend of mine.
:39:59
Cat, you ever been high on pot?