On a hot February night at the Entertainment Centre
We gathered for a treat of 60's music splendour
We waited at the Bus Stop for Carrie-Anne
For One Last Look on a Carousel for our plan
And we sang along for All I need is the Air that I Breathe
With Stop stop, stop all the Music or I'll have to Leave
The best decades of music played the night
As a Long Tall Woman in a Black Dress was just right
Too Young to get Married - do you hear it on the radio song
The years melted away with each treasured gong
Remember The Baby as a melody all along
The 70s were there again as a dancing song
Listen to Me was belted out with Jennifer Eccles the girl
With white chalk written on red brick in such a whirl
And they pleaded that they were Sorry Suzanne
As the night was in full swing and music grand
The finale was their anthem played so well
He Ain't Heavy His My Brother to dwell
So very Satisfied we filed out of the Hall
Seeing a band that lived our lives with quite call.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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