Thoughts after listening to Van Morrison most of the afternoon.

Can it be you

It’s been so long.

Was it what I said

that was so wrong.

Should I rejoice

and sing a song.

Come take me back

To when I was strong.

Memory stirs my mind

of Nam and Viet Cong.

Let the healing begin

it’s no longer a sin

let’s fire up that bong.

Freedom’s a woman

who lives in your head.

She can forgive your sadness…

even after you’re dead.

Let the lady sing

let her music ring

and her passion you’ll know.

When the lady can sing

when the lady can sing…

Freedom’s a woman

who lives in your head.

She will forgive your sadness

even after you’re dead.

 

Yes her passion you’ll know.

She may show you her soul.

When the lady can sing.

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