Originally Posted by Bill Draper
No that’s good John. Your next piano comp entitled ‘Smoke and Mirrors’ I can almost hear it now!

Here are the lyics:

Cough, cough, choke, cough, eye burn, sinus burn, your turn.

No clouds, no sun, no birds, no planes, totally insane.

Smoke filled lungs, headache & sore throat, can't sleep, counting dead sheep

Can't think, judgement gone, waiting, waiting, and waiting so long, so wrong

Last edited by John Lawrence Schick; 1 hour ago.