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
Yes, the music world has lost another winner. Much of his writing reminded me of Harry Chapin's TAXI...
ReplyDelete"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