1954- May 11, 2007
Rest in the loving arms of the Lord.
May was a tough month.
As a boomer, I’ve long believed that there is a song for every occasion. Here are two.
Mary Chapin Carpenter: My Heaven
Nothing shatters nothing breaks
As a boomer, I’ve long believed that there is a song for every occasion. Here are two.
Mary Chapin Carpenter: My Heaven
Nothing shatters nothing breaks
Nothing hurts and nothing aches
We got ourselves one helluva place
in my heaven.
No one's lost and no one's missing
No more partings just hugs and kissing
And all these stars are just for wishing, in my heaven.
There's neighbors, thieves and long lost lovers
villains, poets, kings and mothers
Up here we forgive each other, in my heaven.
For every soul that's down there waiting,holding on, still hesitating
For every soul that's down there waiting,holding on, still hesitating
We say a prayer of levitating, in my heaven.
You can look back on your life and lot
You can look back on your life and lot
But it can't matter what you're not
By the time you're here, we're all we've got
In my heaven.
And Lyle Lovett: Last of the Family Reserve:
When I saw the ambulance screaming down Main Street
I didn’t give it a thought
It was my uncle Eugene
He died on October the second, nineteen eighty one
When I saw the ambulance screaming down Main Street
I didn’t give it a thought
It was my uncle Eugene
He died on October the second, nineteen eighty one
And there are more I remember
And more I could mention
Than I could ever write in a song
But I feel them watching
And I see them laughing
And I hear them singing along
And we’re all gonna be here forever
So mama don’t you make such a stir
Just put down that camera
And come on and join up
The last of the family reserve