Passing Complexion

	She was his
	She would take his children
	Black and white
	Like to her own breast
	There were times
	When he could mix
	With ordinary white company
	If the subject never came up
	No one would notice
	He had what they call passing complexion
	He had what they call passing complexion
	He had what they call passing complexion
	He had what they call passing complexion
	He'd been white, he'd been black
	They asked him, black like that?
	Yeah!