Thread:Ancient Alien Astronaut/@comment-25989346-20160618094930/@comment-32738051-20160627053031

I'm sorry if this is going to be a bit of a downer but ever since this thread got started, this one has been running over and over in my mind and I had to share. Based on some of what has been shared here, I have the impression that at least some of you get hung up on what I like to call important songs with important lyrics as much as I do. Not that I want to send us down the long and winding road of politics...

September '77 Port Elizabeth weather fine It was business as usual In police room 619 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko

I have no idea why it's in my head...I suppose it could also have something to do with Orlando and either the club shooting or the singer who was killed after her own concert. Or it could be a TV show or commercial or something else in the news. I think of music as universal but I also think of it as a way to bring disparate people together. There's a part of me that believes if only everyone would just join together in song more often, maybe they wouldn't have as much time for nor as much desire for jealousy or envy or violence or fear or oppression.

In any case, I think I would like to get this particular song out of my head for awhile. Hope this does the trick and that none of you mind. 🙏