Discussion in 'The Bathroom Wall' started by Jeanie, Apr 17, 2009.
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
that I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while
but February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside the day the music died.
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