We don't Hesitate To try and Create And then Perpetuate Fictitious impressions.
Courteous words like: "Thank you, I'm sorry, Please
& Would you forgive me?"
Which we once knew -- Have now become Forgotten things of the Past.
We Convict and Condemn in our Minds Our bosom pals without a Trial; But this Wickedness, Crookedness Stupid and Malicious guile
is out of Style.
Can't people construct and Try to engage In something to Alleviate this
present Shortage?
Control the Urge to Damage And as A People be less Savage --
In this Day and Age -- Remember We Pass That Stage.
Note: This Mighty
Sparrow song, which I first heard on Van Dyke Parks' great The Clang Of The Yankee Reaper album,
has been running through my mind consciously all day and subconciously for at
least the past five
years. Van Dyke abbreviated
Sparrow's lyrics and I've abbreviated them a bit more and (I
hope not too effetely)
adjusted the typography
and punctuation.
Isn't it a great song?
Youtube
unfortunately abridged
Sparrow's track to an incomplete 3:46 below, but it's
probably the best
3:46 you'll ever hear. I wish I could enunciate
and ellide like Sparrow does and also record my own thoughts so
trenchantly.
Van Dyke's version is integral
and wonderful.
Forget the other grand
monuments of the past
and present and also those that are planned for the future
on the Washington D.C. Mall, which have been in the news lately.
It’s the last
six lines of Sparrow’s lyrics that really deserve graven publication,
don't you think?