The Musician Is Dead (Long Live The Programmer) Songtext
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Let's not have a sniffle,
Let's have a bloody good cry,
The sermon is read, 'cos the musician's dead,
Is that not a tear in your eye?
Joan Baez, I love you,
You moved me like a small landslide,
When I think of you and Bob, often I sob,
Do you agree that music has died?
Let's have a bloody good cry,
The sermon is read, 'cos the musician's dead,
Is that not a tear in your eye?
Joan Baez, I love you,
You moved me like a small landslide,
When I think of you and Bob, often I sob,
Do you agree that music has died?
Joni Mitchell delights me,
Crosby and Nash can't you see?
The times I prayed that the sounds you made
Would always be with me.
Let's not have a sniffle,
Let's have a bloody good cry,
The sermon is read, 'cos the musician's dead,
Is that not a tear in your eye?
Crosby and Nash can't you see?
The times I prayed that the sounds you made
Would always be with me.
Let's not have a sniffle,
Let's have a bloody good cry,
The sermon is read, 'cos the musician's dead,
Is that not a tear in your eye?
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