That 70s Song Contest - Playoff Round!!!!

  • Larry Chamberlin
    7 years ago

    That 70s Song Contest - Playoff Round
    This is for the cover of the Rolling Stone!
    Vote as usual, PM me your selections: 10 for 1st, 7 for 2nd, 4 for 3rd
    Voting will be through Saturday, Winners announced Sunday

    1 Have You Ever Seen the Rain (CCR)
    2 Hey There Lonely Girl (Eddie Holman)
    3 Knockin' on Heaven's Door (Bob Dylan)
    4 Midnight at the Oasis (Maria Muldaur)
    5 Saturday in the Park (Chicago)
    6 Walking in Rhythm (the Blackbyrds)

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    1 Have You Ever Seen the Rain (CCR)

    It can't rain forever, there won't be clouds of grey
    threatening all of your days between now and
    the last breath of dew-stained beauty you take -

    but when you learn of life long dreams s
    hattering against concrete floors
    and family going separate ways
    all I can ask is "Have you ever seen the rain?"

    And when this happens I won't mean it
    like you've lived in a cave your whole life
    or like even California beaches never see
    the skies as anything less than cerulean -

    but rather as in, have you ever seen
    the rain falling from the eyes of
    your own blood and the clouds
    that gather above their
    sunshiney soul; so again, I'll ask,

    "Have you ever seen the rain on a sunny day?"

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    2 Hey There Lonely Girl (Eddie Holman)

    Standing alone at the graveside today
    flowers forgotten in my hand
    hoping, somehow by coming here
    that I would understand,

    Why the lord has taken my husband away
    and left me all alone
    did he need him more than I did?
    did he want him for his own?

    I cried out loud, but no one heard,
    "Lord why have you taken him from me
    you already have our still-born twins
    and now you have all three".

    They shared the same small coffin
    and holding hands they both did lie
    no breath was taken into their lungs
    Dear God, why did you let them die?

    The wind it wails and so do I
    for I still don't understand
    why He's taken all my family
    and left me on this land?

    Laying the flowers on the grave
    their petals white as snow
    I pray and talk to my love a while
    for there's no where else to go.

    "Please look after them dear lord
    for I loved them, yes all three
    they were very special in my life
    and were very dear to me."

    As the cold wind numbs my bones
    I finally accept that you are dead
    and these cruel words come to me
    replaying over in my head.

    I'm this lonely girl, lonely girl
    my broken heart will never feel like new
    I'm this lonely girl, lonely girl
    Oh so sad because she misses you.

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    3 Knockin' on Heaven's Door (Bob Dylan)

    Missing You

    As of late
    you have been on my mind...
    it's been so long
    since I have seen your face,
    I have missed
    you so...
    I went
    in search of you,
    traveling many a day,
    many a night
    to finally arrive
    at the place you lay
    your head...
    Elation turned to sadness,
    I was turned away at the gates,
    "Knockin' on Heaven's Door"
    apparently is not allowed...
    I was told ever so politely.
    Firmly, gently I was pushed away,
    no living amongst
    the dead
    is allowed on these
    sacred grounds...
    Distraught, destroyed,
    I flung myself
    from the heavens.
    My fall from grace,
    epic...
    Wings seared off,
    never again will
    I see your face,
    destined to walk the earth,
    throughout eternity
    alone...

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    4 Midnight at the Oasis (Maria Muldaur)

    She reads the text for the 10th time:
    "Room 18."
    This is the last one.
    Tonight will be different.
    But... will it, really?

    She stares at the neon signs.
    Bright green palm trees
    and flashing, stuttering words:
    "O-sis Motel"
    "Oasis Motel"
    O-sis,
    Oasis,
    O-sis.

    Two knocks,
    the door opens
    and the stagnant air
    instantly chokes her.

    She steps into the squalid,
    uninviting room and he
    takes her by the wrist.

    Bed springs dig into her spine,
    but her mind strays
    to a different place.

    A place with real palm trees
    and crystalline waters
    that quench her desire for something more.

    Still she feels his clammy hands
    wrap around her throat.
    He likes it this way, but
    tonight something is different.

    He breathes in ecstasy
    and the mirage fades
    into darkness.
    The palm trees flicker
    in and out of her vision-
    welcoming a different paradise.

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    5 Saturday in the Park (Chicago)

    I have seen more than you could imagine, child,
    but please, do not call me an elder;
    though I sit rooted, a firm foundation,
    I write stories that travel miles ‘neath the soil.

    I know each day’s start and finish
    and my favorite by far is when you arrive.
    Mama and Papa dress you in colors
    of the rainbow, that make even the saddest
    of sparrows sing.

    You clap – I wave my arms.
    You dance – the earth rumbles.
    You smile – I understand life.

    I feel myself mourning the day
    when you will graduate…
    will you remember me?
    Will you still clothe me in costumes?
    Will you still water my parched lips?
    Will you still tell me your greatest dreams?

    Play for me one last time, child.
    Run your kite for me one last time.
    Do not forget these simple days.
    My skin is brittle but warms to
    your touch…
    you hold the world at your fingertips.

    You say I am forever,
    but no child, it is you;
    only you can carry on my legacy.

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    6 Walking in Rhythm (the Blackbyrds)

    Till I Don't Trip and Fall

    Everyday,
    I usually walk in rhythm with my thoughts
    while getting lost in obscure alleys of ideas.
    Sometimes, I trip over pot holes of contradictions,
    and I find myself laying on a ground
    while staring at the moon of reason,
    Then, somehow, I manage to stand up,
    and find my way towards the home
    where these thoughts were born

    From there, the walking in rhythm with these thoughts
    Continues on and on...

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  • Everlasting
    7 years ago

    I can't help but answer after reading the question:

    "Have you ever seen the rain on a sunny day?"

    Yes! I have. Several times. But only once have I seen the rain, hail, the sunny part of the sky, and the other cloudy part of the sky along with thunders and some lighting. It was a surreal view.

  • BlueJay
    7 years ago

    Everlasting, that is a great response to the question.

    Come on people, this contest got tons of attention, so vote for your fellow PnQers!!!!!!!

  • Larry Chamberlin
    7 years ago

    Final opportunity to vote!
    Winners will be announced tomorrow!

    There's a squeaker race at third place , vote to break the tie