Back in November I posted words that I hoped could become a song: In Praise of Old Lovers. I sent them to my sons and grandsons who are actually musical. As much as I love music, no one would call me musical (probably explains my school days as a percussionist, though I didn't like being called a drummer). Well, my grandson Isaac (a junior music education major at Grove City College, PA: piano and trumpet specialties) wrote a score for the lyrics and recruited his sister Hannah to sing it with him. You can hear them on YouTube.
I have reposted the words here again so you can follow along.
In Praise of Old Lovers
© 2020 Norman Stolpe
I wish for all you young lovers
Fruitful passion, mature and ripe.
The welcome wine of old lovers
Whose arms wrapped round ages of grief.
Refrain
Sing, yes sing, of old lovers -
Radiant stars shine in the world.
I wish for all you young lovers
Serendipities outstriping your dreams
Love grown old enough for savoring
Abundant feast from Delight Mountain.
Refrain
Sing, yes sing, of old lovers -
Radiant stars shine in the world.
I wish for all of us old lovers
To treasure all the twists and turns
Adventures that we could neither
Prepare for nor even imagine.
Refrain
Sing, yes sing, of old lovers -
Radiant stars shine in the world.
I wish for all us old lovers
As we are walking hand in hand
To nourish and sustain each other
On our last journey in this land.
Bridge
Lovers together young and old
Shine as radiant stars in the world.
Lovers together, old and young
With arms and hearts linked together
So none of us will walk alone,
But singing and dancing together.
Refrain
Sing, yes sing, of old lovers -
Radiant stars shine in the world.
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