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David Childers



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City: Gastonia
State: North Carolina
Country: US
Signup Date: 2/23/2005

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Wednesday, August 15, 2007 
For The Audience

The rain pours on for days

And no one is coming out

But we'll play any way

Until they shut us down.

 

A fog surrounds the town

From the river to the hills

A good night to get drunk

Whatever cures your ills.

 

I do not know your name

But I like your face.

You have seen the inner walls

Of the palace of disgrace.

 

You have seen the higher road

That always takes you home

And when the weather lifts

We will all be moving on.

 

I see that dawn is near;

But first, a few last songs

For the ones who are not here

And the ones who stayed at home.


David Childers

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Cathy Huffman

 
This touches me in a way only one in the business can know...long hours of planning and hiring, arguing and laughing, practicing and cursing. The the day of the show arrives, hopes carried to ground on the clouds' tears, weeping from the laughter they cannot hold back. Just write the check, knowing you will do this again anyway, regardless of the loss. Dance and sing and play fiddle in the rain...will you bring the soap?
 
Posted by Cat on Thursday, August 16, 2007 - 3:49 PM
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