of the bluebird as she sings
The six o’clock alarm would never ring
But it rings and I rise
wipe the sleep out of my eyes
The shavin’ razor’s cold, and it stings…
Rest in peace, Davy. You’ll always be our Personal Penguin
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I got the reference,but you might share with those who haven’t been initiated. And I remember watching the original Monkees on TV, not the reruns!
My heart is so sad for the sunshiny loss of him, listening to the music the past two days has reminded how good youth & innocence feels.
*sigh*
It feels wrong, like these icons from our childhood should be around for ever. I guess they will in our memories, but still a sad, sad loss.