Best of Joe Cocker.

Darlin’ be home soon.

You are so beautiful.

The Moon’s a harsh mistress.

Do I still figure in your life?

What do you call a drummer whose girlfriend leaves him?

Homeless!

And that inverted Bowl they call the sky, 

Whereunder crawling coop’d we live and die,

Lift not your hands to It for help- for It as impotently moves

as you and I.

”I believed in the Good Book, Jesus… until I read between the lines”

                  LAURA NYRO.   (Stoney End)

Feller loses his dog. Puts an ad in the newspaper.

”Here Boy!”