Comments about Phillip Jolicoeur
There are times I sit and stare,
Into a place, that I am unaware.
Time just stops, and slips away
Takes me to a place I want to stay.
The music starts, its’ a lovely song
I naturally start to hum along.
The lyrics speak to me, the things they say
Sentimentality kicks into play.
The lyrics stop, I hear the beat
I feel the groove and move my feet
The tune gets louder, it feels so good
Positive vibrations take over, the way they should.
The music maker fades in and continues to sing
He tells me about love, says it’s’ a beautiful thing.