Fashion of the Times
Fashion of the times are not all that
It’s what’s inside that counts and that’s a fact
Strutting up the showy, dressy runway
Turning to let beauty be so sundry
That’s the stuff that gleams on the outside
Yet going deeper reaches what is inside
Are you like a kid with a screen door
Running in and out so they’ll adore?
What is it that you’d want to be known by?
Flashy dresses? looks?…Oh these are all lies!
People want to know what’s on your mind
Don’t much care how you may look behind
So dears of dears, I want you to remember
Let your thoughts be known, for they are tender
That’s how people love to get to know
Through your mouth, so let the music flow
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