BLOOD ON THE ROOFTOPS

This song written in the 70’s by Phil Collins and Steve Hackett of Genesis … Again, written in the seventies, but smells like 2021 … That’s called universal language and prophecy … If the shoe fits wear it …

Dark and Gray, an English film the Wednesday Play … we always watch the Queen on Christmas Day, won’t you stay? … Though your eyes see shipwrecked sailors you’re still dry… The outlook’s fine though Wales might have some rain, saved again …

Let’s skip the news boy (I’ll make some tea) The Arabs and the Jews boy (too much for me) They get me confused boy (puts me off to sleep) And the thing I hate — Oh Lord! … Is staying up late to watch some debate on some nation’s fate. Hypnotized by Batman, Tarzan still surprised? You’ve won the West in time to be our guest Name your prize!

Drop of wine, a glass of beer dear what’s the time? The grime on the tyne is mine all mine... Five past nine...

Blood it on the rooftops — Venice in the Spring … Streets of San Francisco — a word from Peking …The trouble was started by a young Errol Flynn… Better in my day — Oh Lord! … For when we got bored, we’d have a world war, happy but poor…

So let’s skip the news boy (I’ll go make that tea) Blood it on the rooftops (too much for me) When old Mother Goose stops — they’re out for 23 …Then the rain at Lord’s stopped play … Seems Helen of Troy has found a new face again … PURE GENIUS IMHO ... Frank ... Give it a listen …

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