And it brings to mind the haunting summer song "SUMMERTIME" which I present here in it's twisted, present day version, with thanks or perhaps apologies to, the music of George Gershwin and original lyrics by DuBose Heyward. Can you hear the melody in your mind? Can you feel the summer heat?
SUMMERTIME..... AND THE LIVIN'S NOT EASY,
FISH AIN'T SWIMMIN'
AND THE MARSHES AREN 'T HIGH.
BIG OIL DADDY'S RICH,
HIS BANK ACCOUNT IS GOOD LOOKIN'
BUT HUSH LITTLE BABY,
DON'T YOU CRY.
ONE OF THESE MORNINGS
YOU'RE GONNA RISE UP SINGING
THEN YOU'LL SPREAD YOUR WINGS
AND YOU'LL TAKE TO THE SKY.
BUT TIL THAT MORNING,
THERE'S JUST OIL ALL AROUND YOU
STANDING BY.
SUMMERTIME......AND THE LIVIN'S NOT EASY........
La,la, Lala,,,,hmmmmm,hmmmmmm,la la
THANK YOU FOR OBLIGING MY ECCENTRICITY.
HUSH LITTLE BABY,DOH-OOH-OH-OOH ON'T
ReplyDeleteYOU CRY.
((hugs)) to you dear Judie.
This is so hard.
Love you Judie. So sad. :(
ReplyDeletebut don't forget that we can help this! it is just dreadful but we must, must send as much positive energy & love out ~ we are all connected and we can surround those poor birds & animals with love... watch my blog.. I have another idea... and POWER TO THE PEOPLE!!
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