What a lovely smally group of words.But they speak volumns.Thanks for sharing.Yvonne.
Thank you, Yvonne.
Give me your PoetryDay after day I'm more confusedBut I look for the light through the pouring rainYou know that's a gain that I hate to loseNow I'm feeling the strainAin't it a shame?Oh, give me the words girl to free my soulI wanna get lost in your poetic roleAnd drift awayGive me the words girl and free my soulI wanna get lost in your poetic consoleAnd drift awayBeginning to think that I'm wasting timeI don't understand the things I doThe world outside looks so unkindI'm counting on youTo carry me throughAnd when my mind is free you know your poetry can move meAnd when I'm feeling blue your poetry's coming through to soothe meThanks for the joy that you've given meI want you to know I believe in your songYour rhythm and rhyme and harmonyYou've helped me alongYou're making me strongNow now now won't you take me?Oh oh take meFly high... Adapted from Give me the beat boys.by Bill Withers
Joe, that song will never be the same.....you have turned it into something special....thank you!
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