With the party in full swing I rearranged the stage and
carried down the keyboard, and got the nervous backing singers on standby. I
got on the stage (not easy in a pencil skirt), eventually got everyone pointing
the right way, thanked them for coming, almost fell off the tiny stage twice, and
announced the song. The rest is a blur. The camera captured from after the
intro, when the Half-Century-ettes made their entrance ...
Being fifty is quit an
adventure
Each day brings a new
ache or pain
Every morning a
slightly bigger bald patch
A little more fog
around my brain
My elderly parents are
going batty
My teenage son's gone
twatty
All my time is taken
up with responsibility
And my sodding
eyesight's failed
My childhood heroes
have all been jailed
Sometimes it feels
like all I have left is my dignity ...
5 comments:
I think the backing singer in the middle was a little in charge.
And how is this film proof that you completed this challenge? As far as I can see you got Anne Frankenstein to do it. I have heard she's cheap to hire.
You need to come out of your shell a bit more, you do.
This song is awesome, brought tears to my ears. Loved the line about son's gone twatty - that really spoke to me and my life..
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