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Eva, Don't Turn Them On

Some ladies need to be protected,
they are nice to hold, oh, so true;
and that's for sure they can
give you everything, but also
they'll take it back from you! 

Eva is a lovely, sensitive woman
who reaches out and loses all control;
she has won so many foolish hearts...
but finding the right one is her goal.
Eva, don't turn them on,
what man would give in?
Eva, don't turn them on, 
stay besides me
and let's be one!

'Though they pretend
not to pay attention:
you're the one they want,
the one they mention;
so Eva, don't turn
them on stick to one!

Silly conversations,
cigarettes and brandy
are the dangers 
you don't realize, don't act like a baby,
can't stay away from candy:
you're the one they want to be beside!
Eva, don't turn them on,
stay beside me and let's be one!
Form: Lyric


EVA CASSIDY

Miss Sunshine was her sobriquet, and she the golden child 
All through her happy infant days she wore that winning smile 
She loved the colors nature gave, but sensitive and shy 
She suffered from the thoughtlessness of some at junior high.  

So music was her salvation, she practiced all the while 
And breathed new life into sad songs with unique wondrous style 
And harmony came naturally, in shades of dark and light 
As with her paintings and her song she kept her spirit bright. 

    In the Valley of the Nightingales, by peaceful waters there 
    That sylvan voice of honeyed cream still dances in the air 
    Gifted by the shooting star with heart and mind so pure 
    The softly spoken blue chanteuse too fragile to endure. 

Then morphine -laced to ease her pain and lifted to her chair
She sang out What A Wonderful World and left pure magic there
Adored by friends and family, her last performed goodbye 
She graced the notes with perfect pitch and heard her angels cry. 

She never got that little house, dreamed of, by ocean's roar 
She never sang out to the seas from treasured golden shore 
The brigade choir out of sight down some yellow brick road 
Sings clear with Eva clothed in white, in Toto's fields of gold. 

    In the Valley of the Nightingales, by peaceful waters there 
    That sylvan voice of honeyed cream still dances in the air 
    Gifted by the shooting star with heart and mind so pure 
    The softly spoken blue chanteuse too fragile to endure. 

INSPIRED BY FACTS FROM THE BOOK - EVA CASSIDY- SONGBIRD

HEAR ME SING THIS IN CONCERT.

ON YOUTUBE -  VALLEY OF THE NIGHTINGALES, LOUIS SPENCE 

THANK YOU.
Form: Ode

Eva,Don'T Turn Them On...

Some ladies need to be protected,
they're nice to hold...oh, so true!
And it's for sure they can give you anything,
but they also take everything back from you!

Eva is a lovely,sensitive woman
who loses all control;
she has won
so many,many foolish hearts,but
finding just the right one
is her goal...

Eva,don't turn them on...
what man wouldn't give in?
Eva, don't turn them on:
stay beside me,and let's be one!

'Though they pretend not
to pay attention...
you're the one
they mention;
so, Eva, don't turn them on:
stick to one!

Silly conversations,
cigarettes and brandy
are the dangers
you don't realize;
don't act like a baby...
can't stay away from candy!
You are the one they want
to be beside...

Eva,don't turn them on...
what man wouldn't give in?
Eva,don't turn them on...
stay beside me,and let's be one!
Form: Ballad

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