Records I Love


They come or they go
the singers and bands
melody in the memory
harmonies played by hand
a dusty old peach crate
forever holds sounds
loving memories we’ve tasted
as the vinyl spins round
not a groove ever wasted
in the places we travel
stylus finds every scratch
2 gram balance of friends
on the threads we unravel
from the highways within
Vinyl grooves that we follow
sometimes scratched without gloves
find the gravel from defects
on the tracks I most love ©

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