Jun 4, 2022

Lyrics spoke, writer's speak, you dance along.

 Been sharing my love for music with a few.

Lyric sheets, poster's,Chart position,

Places we were in when first listened.

What  l and others still put on our music systems.


Writer's connect, with how we was experiencing emotional turmoil.

Political or spiritual feeling.

"That they too lost love.

Environment grew up among,was a challenge.

Sang about `happy day` to come.

Shouted to the top.

Connected with `lonely tonite`.

`Wanted a riot`.

Said you would get thru.suggest gonna get along despite the struggles."

Lyrics spoke, writer's speak, you dance along.

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"