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Disappointment (Peter live at CMSS - JPF)
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springfield massachusetts
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Singer/songwriters and group musicians playing various forms or music
Welcome to our page. The Just Plain Folks western Massachusetts chapter features various musicians -- some who play solo, some who are in groups, and some who don't play out. At meetings, we tend to bring along original songs to play for each other to hear; sometimes they're recorded live. Some of these recordings, as well as home recordings of songs presented at our meetings and whatever other songs we choose to post, appear on our music page. Thanks for visiting and listening!
Song Info
Charts
Peak #660
Peak in subgenre #163
Author
Peter J. Schindelman
Rights
2004 by Peter J. Schindelman. All rights reserved
Uploaded
July 15, 2004
Track Files
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
I wrote this song after I started "In The Springtime" but before I finished it. Similar extraneous noises may appear here as well as in "In The Springtime" for the venue and the night performed are the same for each.
Lyrics
DISAPPOINTMENT I had a lot of friends once To play with all the time. We had such fun together. My childhood was sublime Till one day I was crippled, Through no fault of my own. Though I was not contagious They had left me all alone. In moments of reflection I cannot help but wear a frown As if I’m stuck beside someone with smelly ointment. Yet what’s so great (a)bout friendship When friends, they always let you down. The only one to stand by me is disappointment – disappointment. I used to have a woman. She loved me, so she said. I’d picked out a tuxedo; Alas, we didn’t wed. After years of devotion She truly wanted more Than that and my affection, Which were all I could afford. I kept my heart from others. I didn’t want to run afoul. I strove to treat her like a queen at her anointment. Yet where’s the “love” in lovers Who chew you up and spit you out? The only one embracing me is disappointment – disappointment. I don’t know what I’ve done to draw Such misery into my life. I think I’ve gotten more than I deserve. Sometimes it seems the sharpest thing To do is end it with a knife. Thank God, I’ve never really had the nerve. It hurts to be unhappy So not surprisingly The days pass way too slowly And agonizingly. Sure, they used to look different. I remember them then. Since I was happy once why can’t I Feel that way again? Well, maybe life’s forgiving, Responding to a turnaround. I’m often late but I’ll strive to make this appointment. If there’s a knack to living – When loneliness and fear abound – Perhaps my challenge is to conquer disappointment – disappointment – Disappointment – disappointment. (3-23-2004) WORDS AND MUSIC COPYRIGHT 2004 BY PETER J. SCHINDELMAN. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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