When Trouble Calls

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When Trouble Calls


When trouble calls it's hard to find

Good friends who gather with one single mind

Come here a while, while I tell to you

Of those so kind I never knew


They gathered together in a tiny place

Where the Speaker Connolly his spirit does grace


To play some music, sing poetic songs,

Think of the olden day's whose time has moved on


And as they played, their spirit strong

They thought of their friend, whose spirit holds on

And long for the day when this new found friend

Could touch their hearts and their souls again


As the night went on, getting colder, getting older

No string vibration, no vocal chords to grow bolder

The speaker spoke till the midnight hour

For a friend in need of their magical power





Maurice Lennon

15 April 2005