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Originally Posted by Ed Fuqua  |
Twenty-four hours can go so fast,
You look around, the day has passed.
When you're in love,
Time is precious stuff;
Even a lifetime isn't enough.
Where has the time all gone to?
Haven't done half the things we want to.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time
This day was just a token,
Too many words are still unspoken.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.
Just when the fun is starting,
Comes the time for parting,
But let's be glad for what we've had
And what's to come.
There's so much more embracing
Still to be done, but time is racing.
Oh, well, we'll catch up
Some other time.
Devastating stuff. When words and music dovetail together like that, all of the day to day life bull**** we stress about seems pretty small. Thanks for posting that.
Bernstein's conducting - some love it, some hate it - has left a profound impact on me. Obviously, I'm in the former group.
oday is the 20th anniversary of Leonard Bernstein's death 
