Harry, One of the Best
A candle of revelation
As if we all knew him well
Those tales of the heart in turmoil
Of roads taken, he might tell.
Then joy that involved selfless loving
The kind that would make for rich gain.
Guitar would add to the picture
Like strings of the heart
Plucked of pain
That troubadour of living fully
With homes for each Concert night
And friends for a couple of hours.
Just hope that they heard him aright.
Harry Chapin, 1942-1981
Note: This song borrowed from the life of Harry’s friend Tom Bishop of Burlington, Vermont. He was a cab driver, ultimately married. Harry first sang the song in Tom’s Home. Next came all of the accolades and thoughtful responses. (facts learned from a comment posted to this video.)
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