I was a child in 1969, I had not a clue of the world,
I knew of certain things, those of which I lived through.
Riding my bike and a deadly Halloween night, that's right,
I remember all that I did as a kid, a lifetime ago and a
Vietnam was a reality and I was protected by my childish
Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid, Clint Eastwood was
Raindrops keep falling on my head, Simon and Garfunkel
Scooby Doo and all of the colorful cartoons that I knew, I
Think of you.
Baseball with the miracle mets, Bill Russell, and the
Joe Namath with his Guarantee, the Jets beat the Colts,
Charles Manson, and history.
The Innocence of the Brady Bunch, walk on the moon,
Led Zeppelin, and a tune,
1969 was the year when love and innocence were mixed
With My day.
The childhoods we left, behind…
I grew up in the 70’s in the UK. I remember some of your memories rang true to me too. Thank you
Thanks for reading.