When it seems like the night will last forever
And there's nothing left to do but count the years
When the strings of my heart start to sever
And stones fall from my eyes instead of tears
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And dream me a dream of my own
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own

Joan Marie Larkin is born

R.E.M. call it quits

Arlo Guthrie gives us the anti-war, Thanksgiving song we didn't know we needed.

I danced myself into the tomb
Is it strange to dance so soon?

The world loses another Ramone

Fred Sonic Smith is born

A possum is born

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one