Sweet Black Angel - The Rolling Stones (滚石乐队)

Got a sweet black angel

Got a pin up girl

Got a sweet black angel

Up upon my wall

Well she ain't no singer

And she ain't no star

But she sure talk good

And she move so fast

But the gal in danger

Yeah de gal in chains

But she keep on pushin'

Would ya take her place

She countin' up de minutes

She countin' up de days

She's a sweet black angel woh

Not a sweet black slave

Ten little niggers

Sittin' on de wall

Her brothers been a fallin'

Fallin' one by one

For a judge's murder

In a judge's court

Now de judge he gonna judge her

For all dat he's worth

Well de gal in danger

De gal in chains

But she keep on pushin'

Would you do the same

She countin' up de minutes

She countin' up de days

She's a sweet black angel

Not a gun toting teacher

Not a Red lovin' school marm

Ain't someone gonna free her

Free de sweet black slave

Free de sweet black slave

Free de sweet black slave

Free de sweet black slave