Yes, the music world has lost another winner. Much of his writing reminded me of Harry Chapin's TAXI...
"We drank a toast to innocence We drank a toast to time Reliving in our eloquence Another 'auld lang syne'...
The beer was empty and our tongues were tired And running out of things to say She gave a kiss to me as I got out And I watched her drive away. Just for a moment I was back at school And felt that old familiar pain And as I turned to make my way back home The snow turned into rain..." SAME OLD LANG SYNE Dan Fogelberg
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Yes, the music world has lost another winner. Much of his writing reminded me of Harry Chapin's TAXI...
"We drank a toast to innocence
We drank a toast to time
Reliving in our eloquence
Another 'auld lang syne'...
The beer was empty and our tongues were tired
And running out of things to say
She gave a kiss to me as I got out
And I watched her drive away.
Just for a moment I was back at school
And felt that old familiar pain
And as I turned to make my way back home
The snow turned into rain..."
SAME OLD LANG SYNE
Dan Fogelberg
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