Sing me a song of glory,
tell me an old fashioned story.
Sing of hard times, sad times true,
sing for me and sing for you.
Sing of Lincoln, Martin, Malcolm and Kennedy.
Sing of the races joining, living in harmony.
Sing of the past, present and hope for the future.
Sing my darlings sing, raise your hands to salute her.
THIS LYRICAL GEM BROUGHT BACK MEMORIES OF 1968, AND DION'S LAST BIG HIT ''ABRAHAM, MARTIN & JOHN...STILL LOVE THAT TUNE & LOVE THIS PIECE OF YOURS, MY DEAR... FjR
Hi Melvina. Excellent poem! ! Esp loved 'and hope for the future.' Hope is one of the things that we desperately need. We can't survive, without it. Take care. TJ
Melvina. I just loved the couplets. Another beautifully written poem that flows so well and written from the heart. Thanks for sharing it my friend. David
What a lovely, positive song. Hope is always in fashion. Warm regards, Sandra
Saluting this fine poem Melvina, wonderful write in this song for the future. All the best, Diane
I've sung this song of sixpence And can not tell a lie It was indeed a dainty dish To set before my eye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved this song/poem...and the subject matter...it really brought forth the truth of day! Write on, Melvina! Theo