Heart attack is harder for an artist.
I gave one of his tunes
to a good gal once time,
maybe the goodest,
and now he makes me think of her
and vice versa.
True love will find you in the end.
The night has me frazzled,
so I make dinner all alone,
and put on one of his records.
That’s it.
That’s it.
That's all I do for a life.
I hope I am remembered
and celebrated
in a similar way.