Tag: Douglas Malloch
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Three Fine Days
It’s Fine Today (3rd Stanza – by Douglas Malloch) It’s today that I am livin’,Not a month ago.Havin’; losin’; takin’; givin’;As time wills it so.Yesterday a cloud of sorrowFell across the way,It may rain again tomorrow,It may rain — but say,Ain’t it fine today?
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Another Fine day
It’s Find Today (Stanza 2nd – by Douglas Malloch) What’s the use of always weepin’,Making trouble last?What’s the use of always keepin’Thinkin’ of the past?Each must have his tribulation —Water with his wine;Life, it ain’t no celebration,Trouble? — I’ve had mine —But today is fine!
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One Fine Day
It’s Fine Today (1st Stanza – by Douglas Malloch) Sure, this world is full of troubleI ain’t said it ain’t.Lord, I’ve had enough and doubleReason for complaint;Rain and storm have come to fret me,Skies are often gray;Thorns and brambles have beset meOn the road — but say,Ain’t it fine today?