If I could do it all over, I'd be kinder. Softer. Oh, I suppose I've done alright. I mean I could have done worse.
I wish I had played more slow songs, more tunes in waltz time.
I should have listened a lot more and talked a lot less. It's not as though I've had a lot of important information to disseminate. There's that one line that I took from Lottie and that's about it. My act, my repertoire. Well, I steal from the best- you've gotta give me that.
Maybe I've learned to love right. Lottie showed me that, too, but I probably took it for granted while she was here. The dogs and the cats took up the slack.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.
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