by Langston Hughes (1902 - 1967)
Monologue for the Working Class
Language: English
There’s a new wind a-blowin’ Down on Tobacco Road. There’s a new Hope a-growin’ For them folks by name o’ Joad. There’s a new truth we’ll be knowin’ that will lift our heavy load. When we find out what the working class can do. There’s a new day a-comin’ For the poor and unemployed, New tunes we’ll be hummin’ From our hearts so overjoyed. As we march we’ll be a-drummin’ How our trouble’s been destroyed when we find out what the working class can do. All day long I’ve labored All my whole life through Ask the boss man for a favor He says he “no can do.” But when I unite with my neighbor we’ll make this old world new ’Cause we know what the working class can do. So let’s get together folks That labor with our hands. And let’s get together, folks, with brains that understand. And let’s get together, folks, all across this land, And show ‘em what the working class can do.
Text Authorship:
- by Langston Hughes (1902 - 1967), "Monologue for the Working Class", copyright status unknown [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Florence Beatrice Price (1887 - 1953), "Monologue for the Working Class", 1941 [ voice and piano ], G Schirmer [sung text checked 1 time]
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