The Great Gig In the Sky

Heavens Gate the crowd to be
Blues-ed and Rocked
Lures me
Forgotten cream
Of our Music past
Down on Earth
It will always last
 
 
Hendrix, Kossoff guitarists so
Bon Scott, leader we all know
Phil Lynott bassist past
Cozy Powell their memories last
 
What these guys have left behind
Future players they will find
Its our right what we must do
Portray their sounds to me and you
 
What they have done
Is the reason why
They now are
The Great Gig in the Sky.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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