{"id":330,"date":"2022-10-09T09:18:55","date_gmt":"2022-10-09T09:18:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/7hi7.com\/timeless\/?p=330"},"modified":"2022-10-09T09:18:55","modified_gmt":"2022-10-09T09:18:55","slug":"35","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/7hi7.com\/timeless\/35\/","title":{"rendered":"35"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>35<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-video is-provider-youtube wp-block-embed-youtube wp-embed-aspect-16-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Don McLean - American Pie (Lyric Video)\" width=\"580\" height=\"326\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/PRpiBpDy7MQ?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Don McLean &#8211; American Pie (Lyric Video)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>3.1M views&nbsp;\u00b7&nbsp;10 months ago<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A long, long time ago&#8230;<br>I can still remember<br>How that music used to make me smile.<br>And I knew if I had my chance<br>That I could make those people dance<br>And, maybe, they&#8217;d be happy for a while.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But february made me shiver<br>With every paper I&#8217;d deliver.<br>Bad news on the doorstep;<br>I couldn&#8217;t take one more step.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I can&#8217;t remember if I cried<br>When I read about his widowed bride,<br>But something touched me deep inside<br>The day the music died.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So bye-bye, miss american pie.<br>Drove my chevy to the levee,<br>But the levee was dry.<br>And them good old boys were drinkin&#8217; 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stone,<br>But that&#8217;s not how it used to be.<br>When the jester sang for the king and queen,<br>In a coat he borrowed from james dean<br>And a voice that came from you and me,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Oh, and while the king was looking down,<br>The jester stole his thorny crown.<br>The courtroom was adjourned;<br>No verdict was returned.<br>And while lennon read a book of marx,<br>The quartet practiced in the park,<br>And we sang dirges in the dark<br>The day the music died.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We were singing,<br>&#8220;bye-bye, miss american pie.&#8221;<br>Drove my chevy to the levee,<br>But the levee was dry.<br>Them good old boys were drinkin&#8217; whiskey and rye<br>And singin&#8217;, &#8220;this&#8217;ll be the day that I die.<br>&#8220;this&#8217;ll be the day that I die.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Helter skelter in a summer swelter.<br>The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,<br>Eight miles high and falling fast.<br>It landed foul on the grass.<br>The players tried for a forward pass,<br>With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Now the half-time air was sweet perfume<br>While the sergeants played a marching tune.<br>We all got up to dance,<br>Oh, but we never got the chance!<br>`cause the players tried to take the field;<br>The marching band refused to yield.<br>Do you recall what was revealed<br>The day the music died?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We started singing,<br>&#8220;bye-bye, miss american pie.&#8221;<br>Drove my chevy to the levee,<br>But the levee was dry.<br>Them good old boys were drinkin&#8217; 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