LONELY BOY BY ANDREW GOLD

Can’t help but smile when I hear good sounds from a piano. Welcome to DWW MUSIC PROMPT. This is the place you get to listen to a song, write about it and no body will question you 😊

Participation is quite easy;

-Listen to song

-Compose a poem inspired by song

-Share with us

 

THESE ARE THE LYRICS TO THE SONG:

He was born on a summer day 1951
And with a slap of a hand
He landed as an only son
His mother and father said what a lovely boy
We’ll teach him what we learned
Ah yes just what we learned
We’ll dress him up warmly and
We’ll send him to school
It’ll teach him how to fight
To be nobody’s fool
Oh, oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
In the summer of ’53 his mother
Brought him a sister
And she told him we must attend to her needs
She’s so much younger than you
Well he ran down the hall and he cried
Oh how could his parents have lied
When they said he was an only son
He thought he was the only one
Oh, oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Goodbye mama, goodbye to you
Goodbye papa I’m pushing on through
He left home on a winter day 1969
And he hoped to find all the love
He had lost in that earlier time
Well his sister grew up
And she married a man
He gave her a son
Ah yes a lovely son
They dressed him up warmly
They sent him to school
It taught him how to fight
To be nobody’s fool
Oh, oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Oh, oh, oh, oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy
Oh what a lonely boy

 

 

 

 

 

4 thoughts on “LONELY BOY BY ANDREW GOLD”

  1. We are all lonely only because we think we are. The song points us to the potential to become lonely, in reality we can never be, simply because we have three friends and three companions- our body, our mind and our soul. We can never be lonely, we are always popular. The song is amazing.

  2. Wrapped inside searing intuition
    we walk on sacred ground
    transparent days meet us
    as light & darkness play.

    Enveloped like precious pearls
    our love waits
    such vast lonely spaces
    your eyes & mine.

    Born of the sun unique
    treasured beings
    in love w your light
    sharing our desperate.

  3. Lonely Boy
    Tried to fit in
    No love life
    No one wants me

    Lonely boy
    Lived among the able bodied
    Lived among the disabled
    No one understands me

    Lonely boy
    What is it like to be born disabled
    But you look able bodied
    Tried to make friends face to face

    POEM BY KARL WOMACK

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