Woorden: Don McLean. Miss American Pie.

A long long time ago, i can still remember how that music used to make me smile.
And i knew if i had my chance, i could make those people dance and maybe theyd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver with every paper Id deliver, bad news on the doorstep. I couldnt take one more step.
I cant remember if i cried when i read about his widowed bride, but something touched me deep inside.
the day the music died

So bye bye miss american pie
i took my chevvy to the levvy but the levvy was dry