Faded Friends by Miller Caldwell
I need to know what troubles me and need to realise
To see what others see, through teardrops in my eyes
In Pittsfield Massachusetts, I sang with Larry Bart
Folksongs lit the campfire and feelings warmed the heart
Faded Friends return to greet me
Singing softly, smiling softly
Faded Friends from years gone by
Share my thoughts before I die
I need to know what vexes me and need to understand
I need to be alone again to touch each grain of sand
In Tema, West Africa, not far from east Accra
Julie Nii-Moi was my Black Star, Childless Mother, Africa!
Faded Friends return to greet me
Drumming softly, drumming quickly,
Friends for life and friends for after
Share my joy of love and laughter.
Footnote: On 25th January 2007 Jullie Nii-Moi died in Tema Ghana.
Julie rest in peace. You will never be forgotten.
Wonderfully written!
Gina
Love Tinka
Very well penned.
Lisa