Lonesome Melody

I heard Precy singing Unchained Melody 
One August night, the sky was bloody
The stars were weeping in Memphis Tennessee 
The teary world was there to see 

Jail house rock, what a tragedy 
Marie was humming a lonesome melody 
The whole night sky was turned to gray 
For a bright star drifted away 

Full bookings at heartbreak hotel 
Colonel Parker was there to tell 
The sad ringing of the bell
Was like a tragic spell

Pink Cadillac was gently running 
It was a day for the weeping 
But the odd tunes of his passing 
Left the Curies wondering

In memory of the King of Rock n' Roll, August 16, 1977.
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