How can you just leave me
standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry
Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry
You know what they say
about being young, don't you? That you will do some stupid stuff. Prince was
young once and maybe he thought shocking people was the way to go. Though, in
any case, his artistry was always of primary importance.
But he grew up. And he
found other things to be more important than his artistry. A growing faith in
his Heavenly Father, and helping people, some through music, some through
simply believing in them -- these became his focus and helped bring a forceful
gravitas to a man in an industry that is sorely lacking and often focused
on simply getting.
Throughout his years,
though, Prince was a man of integrity. He believed in doing the right thing and
constantly honed the definition of right thing so that it became better and better.
When he came to Atlanta and
got so sick he could not perform, I can well imagine that he tried
everything in his power to make the show go on so thousands of people would not
be inconvenienced. And I bet he was more worried about them than he was about
himself.
But the body has its
limits, perhaps the flu got him good, and of all the people I knew who bought
tickets, I heard not one grumble about the rescheduled show because they knew
he was a man more worried for them.
Ecclesiastes 7:2
asks those who remain to learn from another's death: It is better to go to a house of mourning
than to go to a house of feasting, for death is the destiny of everyone; the
living should take this to heart.
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