You always can give a little speech or tell a story of your very own - since everything has not been said yet.
A few days ago I was reloading my iPod from my extensive
collection of CDs and happened to select Gillian Welch’s 2003 album Soul
Journey. On it is One Little Song, which inspired this brief post. You can
watch her sing it live in 2018 on YouTube. Lyrics for the first verse are:
“Gotta be a song left to sing
Everybody can’t have thought of everything
One little song that ain’t been sung
One little rag that ain’t been wrung out completely yet
Gotta little left
One little drop of fallin’ rain, one little chance to try again
One little bird that makes it home now and then
One little piece of endless sky, and one little taste of
cherry pie
One little week in paradise, and I start thinkin’ “
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