When Elvis Died
{Paul l.Glaze}
I Cried When Elvis Died,
So Many Years Ago.
I Stopped And Sighed,
Just Couldnšt Believe It So.
Elvis Tasted Success
Above All Possible Dreams.
A Life Tasted By Reams
Of Disorderly Schemes.
He Achieved Wealth
And Fame Beyond Belief.
In The End His Name
Was In Sorrows And Grief.
Fame And Fortunešs Game,
Kings Come As They Go.
Would We Worship His Name,
If His Life Was In Flow?
Legends Are Often Made,
By Creating Schemes.
A Drive In Deaths Parade,
Makes Paste For Hero Dreams.
Elvis Was A Great One ,
Perhaps The Greatest Of All.
A Life Too Quickly Done,
Dr. Death Made A Hasty Call..
We Need Our Prospective,
Fantasy Goes Out Of Hand.
Thoughts Corrective,
Not A God!, Only A Man.
A Magician Of Song&Words
Of A Willful Way.
To History He Belongs,
His Music Will Stay And Play.
King Of Rock And Roll,
Immortality Is His Control.
His Loyal Fans Still Abide,,
We All Cried When Elvis Died !.
