Who would believe this story
you and I have to tell.
I gave up trying to explain it,
old people are ignored
especially in a story like ours.
You sit in your chair over there,
I sit in mine over here.
I smile when I think about it,
you and I can still rock.
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Who knows sometimes the start of a story can start with a song, what was supposed to be. Looking back is easy, seeing events with the distance of age knowing what happened and what didn't. Understanding half the story wondering what the other half was. A song can invoke so much the music, the words, the emotion ita all there in a short phrase of music.
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