We had a little vocal group going
my kid sis Amy
my kid brother Stuart
and me.
We were The Bailey Trio
three-cute-as-hell kids;
innocent, driven by nothing
but a love of music.
It was gospel mainly,
sung proud and loud at recitals
through gaps in our gums
Damn man. It fills me up
I kinda wish it could be
that way now:
no lawyers
no bullshit
no rules.
Just purity – and love.
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