You may have guessed I am listening to John Stewart’s Phoenix Concert that my daughter Melissa bought me to replace my missing album. Be that as it may, this is another one that touches my heart:
“You can’t look back, when you’re moving on, you can’t look back, buddy, you got go and sing your song.
Where did they go? All the good times I used to know. Long time ago, I loved a woman, never let her know…”
Been there, done that. I wish to Christ I would have spoken up at the time, but I didn’t...
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