He sang songs mostly in Doo Wop
More often his genre of choice
Amazingly his songs never did flop
He was blessed with a jubilant voice
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Walking in sunshine
Smelling the breeze
Happily singing
Ops, here’s a sneeze
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Eons apart
Alone on a cart
Or so it seems
No way to go faster
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A twinkling star whispered to me
A sensuous story about a wandering bee
The flighty bee encased in nectar
Kissed flower upon flower with no exception
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I thought I was a down to earth person
Never wondering about heavenly things
Then I met her and time stood still
The earth stopped, heaven opened up
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A man, a giant, a freedom fighter!
At rest at last.
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Girders of steel and concrete
Shapes of squares, rectangles
And occasionally a hint of a
Curve
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He had a constant dream
He called it heartache
Too often it would seem
That his heart would break
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I’ve lived on the boulevard of broken dreams
Life there is boring, lonely and decaying at the seams
Occasionally I’ve seen a beautiful boulevard that gleams
However this only happens in my restless dreams
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