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1871–1938

NOBODY'S LOOKIN’ BUT DE OWL AND DE MOON

James Weldon Johnson

De river is a-glistenin’ in de moonlight, De owl is set'n high up in de tree; De little stars am twinklin’ wid a sof’ light, De night seems only jes fu’ you an’ me.

Thoo de trees de breezes am a-sighin’, Breathin’ out a sort o’ lover's croon, Der's nobody lookin’ or a-spyin’, Nobody but de owl an’ de moon.

Nobody's lookin’ but de owl an’ de moon, An’ de night is balmy; fu’ de month is June; Come den, Honey, wo n't you? Come to meet me soon, Wile nobody's lookin’ but de owl an’ de moon.

I feel so kinder lonely all de daytime, It seems I raly do n't know what to do; I jes keep sort a-longin’ fu’ de night-time, ‘ Cause den I know dat I can be wid you.

An’ de thought jes sets my brain a-swayin’, An’ my heart a-beatin’ to a tune; Come, de owl wo n't tell w'at we's a-sayin’, An’ cose you know we kin trus’ de moon.

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