Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday toooo yoooou,
Happy Birrrthdaaaaay, dear Son of mine,
HAP-PY BIRTH-DAY TOOO–OO-OO-OO–OOO… YOU!!!!!
Let the party begin!
“November 7th” by Eric Sinclair
T.C., H.F., E.W., D.T.A.W.N. and M.M.L.
P.S.: If, dear reader, you would like to hear a song I wrote for the birthday boy when he was but a young lad, go to the archives for June 2010 and scroll down to my post of June 4: Summer’s Here. There is a link to click on to hear the song (of the same name as the post).
About sixstrstories
I am the son and only child of a registered nurse & a self-employed collector of wildflowers. I went on to become: a Beatles’ fan; a record collector; a drummer; a music magazine subscriber; a guitar player; a songwriter; a high school graduate; a college student; a music major; a performing singer/guitarist; a photography student; a yearbook photographer; a student teacher; a boyfriend; a letter writer; a college graduate; an elementary school music teacher; an apartment dweller; a husband; a guitar teacher/independent contractor; a homeowner; an independent music producer; the father of a daughter; the father of a son; a bandmate; a teacher of the history of popular music in America; an instructor of music/adjunct faculty member; a grandfather (x3); a condo dweller; and a blogger.