Remembering the Day the Music Died
But, February made me shiver with every paper I’d deliver Bad news on the doorstep – I couldn’t take one more step I can’t remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride Something touched me deep inside the day the music died So, bye bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good ol’ boys were drinking whiskey and rye, singing… This’ll be the day that I die This’ll be the day that I die “American Pie” Lyrics – Don McLean I was twelve when this song came out Continue Reading →