Old tunes, old wounds, new version

From Love’s Forever Changes album

“A House is Not a Motel”

By the time that I’m through singing
The bells from the schools and walls will be ringing

More confusions, blood transfusions
The news today will be the movies for tomorrow
And the water’s turned to blood, and if
You don’t think so
Go turn on your tub
And if it’s mixed with mud
You’ll see it turn to gray

And you can call my name
I hear you calling my name.

By lafered

Retired professor of education concerned with thoughtfulness

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