In 1970 it wasn't
about the money
and we got so applied
searching for bottles
of honey skys
appreciating the sweet signs
in the funny papers
and we only
needed to be alive
to sing Beatles songs
wearing our 1970 tee's
and We loved all of the moods to combine
and we had
nothing but love
to chose the flight
and we haven't yet discovered
the blues
in 1970
we were plenty happy
in are old tennis shoes
saving our all of truths
and we had a billion
zillion sunshine
to lose all of our rain
in our hearts of futures
©mrnothing
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