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When a poem meets a melody
That’s where you’ll find a song
When you think you’ve heard
That tune before and realize you’re wrong
When those little hairs upon you’re neck
Stand up, but not for long
That’s a song that’s a song that’s a song
When the melody goes way too high
And you can’t sing along
'Cos the singer’s doing fancy stuff
You think there’s something wrong
Then the poem brings the melody
Back down where it belongs
That’s a song that’s a song that’s a song
© Copyright
Bob Richardson 2010
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"Diana" (Verses
1 and 2)
He loved his own beauty queen,
star of the stage and
screen
one of the best we've
seen,
England's own Norma
Jean...
England's own Norma
Jean...Diana... Dear Alan...
Her gift was for giving,
she gave
and she gave
and love's greatest
gift,
are the the words on
their graves...
words on their graves...Diana... Dear Alan...
Chorus
We can't hear you're foot steps,
we can't hear you pray,
we hope you're together now;
only a whisper, only a whisper,
only a whisper away!
We love you Diana we're hoping dear Alan
We love you Diana
we're hoping dear Alan
We love you Diana we're hoping dear Alan,
you're only a whisper
away.
© Copyright Bob Richardson 2009
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Looking
at things that survive from the past,
like marble, and granite, and fine crystal glass.
Some things continue to please on their own,
like bronzes, enamels, and some types of stone.
Some form a
marriage; establish a class,
gold holding diamonds, wood holding glass.
A
silver backed hairbrush for smacking yer' arse,
(Alternative line):
"Oil
paint on canvas; depicting the past"
but
none go together like varnish and brass.
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Copyright Bob Richardson 2007
Bob Says:
"Victorian steam boat's similar to
those pictured opposite, inspired me to write "Varnish and Brass" during walks by the river at Henley
- Upon - Thames".
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