Thursday, 11 February 2016

3465 - Soul is love

My eyes are hurting, not surprisingly
I've hit the guitar hard, played for two hours
Or more, that's after watching DVDs
The last two of five covering the news
And the music of the 70s, our
Memories, often film footage that's new
Well, old, but I have not seen it before
And then fortunately after a few
Beers, I hit the guitar, and had to do
That era, the most diverse era we
Have known, the mature golden age, the flowers
Of the 60s generation, those who
Were born in wartime, formed philosophies
And sounds we all love, far better than ours

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