Atlantic City, NJ, March 28, 1972
It was in a Laundromat,
when I saw her, just there,
sitting on her wheelchair.
Things that happen;
why to some and not others?
She was smiling, but I felt sad.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 28, 1972
It was in a Laundromat,
when I saw her, just there,
sitting on her wheelchair.
Things that happen;
why to some and not others?
She was smiling, but I felt sad.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 28, 1972
One day fell after the other.
It was strange, but it was,
and it had to be accepted.
When things happen that way,
it always makes you wonder,
how come things were so slow,
down there, when you were
just one more kid, on the street.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 28, 1972
He was born like any other baby.
He grew-up and went to school.
He sold newspapers, so, someday
he was going to make it through college.
Hammonton, NJ, March 26, 1972
As happiness invades,
the sad thoughts of childhood
go away, little by little.
Deeper and deeper, it goes;
closer and closer, it gets;
brighter and clearer,
the light has to become.
Hammonton, NJ, March 26, 1972
‘Cause he brought me up,
and played the music for me.
‘Cause he helped me
to find the way of tranquility;
there, where everything is beauty.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 25, 1972
It’s when you are pushed away,
‘cause you can’t be
the way you would like to be.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 25, 1972
People: weird things
walking around loose.
I don’t know,
but sometimes I get scared…
when I think of the possibilities,
and yet, we remain loud and blind.
Atlantic City, NJ, March 23, 1972
I saw him,
he said to go ahead.
He didn’t see me;
he didn’t even know
where I was.
Atlantic Comm. College, Mays Landing, NJ, Atlantic City, NJ, March 22-23,1972
It gets to the point
when you give up,
‘cause nobody knows
why you do all this.
Atlantic Comm. College, Mays Landing, NJ,
Atlantic City, NJ, March 22-23,1972
Where have you been all these years,
while the music has been playing,
just for him, just for me,
just for you, just for everybody?