In long spent dreams
And a time machine
Traveling space and time
No doubt I would go back
To that time
When you're love was mine
Late one night early in the summer of nineteen sixty two
Cruising around town in my fifty-seven Chevy two-tone white and blue
Radio playing rock and roll, Do-wop and the blues, old blue jeans and leather
jackets with studs up on the flap, hair greased up in a pompadour with a ducktail
in the back
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you're back!! and in tune by this cleverly written piece. really nice to see you back on board and I hope you're planning on staying around.
Hey Kevin, yes as long as my heath holds out. I am going to London end of May, Bath is a stop ,
Scotland, Ireland and North Ireland and Wales so I hope my health holds, I had a few complications
But the cancer is gone. I hope to post daily. good to hear from you . ww
replace the Chevy for a Ford Anglia and I was there - great Willy.
Great I thought you were. nice to hear from you Michael. ww
Good write, the 60s changed our lives for the better, life was so much happier then. I am so grateful that I was there.
Yes Goldie you are right many changes some good some bad at least for USA. Thanks for the read.ww
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