Tony Mecca: Music

• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 play whole song, lo-fi (modem)

Margaret was untimely walked behind me – always picking flowers everywhere – pressed them in an album lost and found them – stuck them to the jackets that I would wear – she was electric strangely eclectic – never found a reason to disagree – lined my bed with roses, tulips, posies but she never gave her love to me – Christine was romantic, stressed and frantic – the slightest inconvenience would make her cry – a real pressure cooker and good-looker – Christine was the apple of every boy’s eye – She was terrific her beauty was prolific – people did a double take just to see – Chrissy hold me tightly three times nightly but she never gave her love to me – I watch other lovers walk hand in hand – I listen to the things that they say – little did they know I was a lonely man – waiting for true love to come my way – Robin was a sweetheart she liked Mozart – you could hear her humming every afternoon – pulled me close and kissed me said she missed me – when our lips would part I’d be whistling that tune – She was excited so delighted – when I told her that I liked the melody – a real live wire Tabernacle Choir, Robin never gave her love to me, Christine never gave her love to me, Margaret never gave her love to me