Honey Molasses by Jill Scott

honey molasses
Ebony majesty
Chocolate brown sugar
Sweet epiphany

I waited for your call but you chooz not to call me
I wonder what happened
Were you inside a safe space and too i wondered
Were you thinking about me and if you were
Why was i feeling so lonely
By the phone
Alone to the bone
Although the night before you were in my home, my body, my dome
In a circle of passion we paris, italy, japan, africa, roam
We made music
We trombone
It was magic the way it happened
Pure electricity
I felt so inspired and afraid at the same time
I don't know whether to sing or to rhyme
Call me

Honey molasses
Ebony majestry
Chocolate brown sugar
Sweet epiphany

(spoken)
Jill:
Hi, um...i was calling...i...
I...last night was...i
...last night was...um...i...
Look, just don't...just don't be afraid, okay?
Alright...i hope you'll call me back &
I'll talk to you...then...i...

(phone picks up)

Guy:
Hello? hello? hello?

Jill:
Hello?

(fade into "love rain")