Rain falling on this tin roof
Sounds like
Magic falling from Zodiac Stars
Billie Holiday’s voice
Plays through these round speakers
It’s about as close to
A perfect ending
On a long hot day
As one could ask for
My memories move through music melodies
As I listen and see her face in my mind
Her smile said it all
Without having to say anything
Gardenias dressing her hair
The horn section is
Blowing beautifully behind Billie
Notes intertwine with notes
Stitching each verse together
With record needles
Following fine lines
On slow spinning vinyl
Raw open emotion
A voice wrapped with every tear
She ever shed
Every love she ever lost
Every love she ever found
Keep singing, Billie
Keep falling, rain
Soon
I will be asleep
Singing songs of slight shallow snoring
Until the morning sun wakes me
And
I start a new day
Once more
Yes, Billie and raindrops falling
Are not a bad way to end a long hot day
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