I’ll Call It A Day When I Die Poem by John F. McCullagh

I’ll Call It A Day When I Die



I’m the boss, I don’t plan to retire..
As long as there’s breathe in these lungs
I’ll sing till my body’s past tired.
For music’s a sweet occupation.
and mine is a lyrical line.
For singing has been my true love
And music my only vocation
A concert puts a song in my heart
and the work is like I'm on vacation.

Friday, March 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Song
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From a quote by Tony Bennett and dedicated to that master of the craft
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