The Art of Composition
“Life is always changing
Constant rearranging
But nothing changes with you
You never doI go to different places
See a million faces, but
None as fine as youBaby I have the honor
To love someone kind and true
I thank my lucky stars
For bringing me here to youLike water flows down from a hill
And yellow grows on daffodils
I'm gonna learn to love you better
To the letter, babyLike morning dew on southern pines
And honey that bees leave behind
I'm gonna love you sweet to the letter
You'll find no better"

Because of Anita Baker, I love daffodils! When I see them, I remember riding the bus on Sunday mornings to work when I was a teenager listening to her "Compositions" album.
Actually the entire album takes me back to a very happy year in my life & strongly brings out memories of driving around in my mom’s Renault Medallion with my brother & sister. My momma would blast the music & we all sang along. We all knew we could not sing but it was so fun. The overall car favorite to sing was "Fairy Tales"
Labels: Family Drama, Music, Rememory




4 Comments:
The song you quoted was good, but "Fairy Tales" was the joint! It really spoke to me - hell it still does! I was on Disney fairy tales and the fairly tales of the Black bourgeoise. Those lies seriously fucked me up man, lol.
Keep it real - tell the truth!
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Lola Gets, at Saturday, March 22, 2008 9:54:00 PM EDT
Lola - I was eating dinner at a restaurant when I read your comment & burst out in laughter. The people around me were like WTF is so funny.
"fairly tales of the Black bourgeoise" That sounds like a good book title...
Bygbaby
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Bygbaby, at Saturday, March 22, 2008 11:59:00 PM EDT
I call that book title - its mine, all mine!!
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Lola Gets, at Monday, March 24, 2008 2:02:00 PM EDT
OK, I will back off then. LOL!!!
Bygbaby
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Bygbaby, at Tuesday, March 25, 2008 2:24:00 AM EDT
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