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What would follow
Piling in the back seat of a ’74 Firebird
Toking jamming tunes best I ever heard
Crammed together laughing; now I cry
Putting it all into words is hard but I’ll try
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Grew up and apart from the back of that old car
Though some live close, the distance seems so far
Philosophical and political rifts it seems, created a big
Some came closer together, while some just went off the edge
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
I think back and wish there was a way that I could reach
But every time I put my pen to paper all I do is preach
I think something must be done, to fix our yellow brick road
Oz is talking stupid ,and I’m worried that it all could
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Now my thoughts turn to the days ahead and what it will mean
For the next set of kids like us, will the sky be blue, the
Will the streets where we used to play be safe for everyone?
I don’t know, but I sure hope they can have half as much fun
Cause, once we were people frozen in time, shielded from
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Tim Windisch
10/18/2023
By Tim WindischWhat would follow
Piling in the back seat of a ’74 Firebird
Toking jamming tunes best I ever heard
Crammed together laughing; now I cry
Putting it all into words is hard but I’ll try
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Grew up and apart from the back of that old car
Though some live close, the distance seems so far
Philosophical and political rifts it seems, created a big
Some came closer together, while some just went off the edge
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
I think back and wish there was a way that I could reach
But every time I put my pen to paper all I do is preach
I think something must be done, to fix our yellow brick road
Oz is talking stupid ,and I’m worried that it all could
Once we were people frozen in time, shielded from tomorrow
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Now my thoughts turn to the days ahead and what it will mean
For the next set of kids like us, will the sky be blue, the
Will the streets where we used to play be safe for everyone?
I don’t know, but I sure hope they can have half as much fun
Cause, once we were people frozen in time, shielded from
Enjoying the thrill of our todays with no worry what would
Tim Windisch
10/18/2023