I pray to Jesus
often.You live only so I may live,
and now I get saddled with this excuse for a family.I'd
rather be homeless with Papa in the van again, I swear to you! And when the
darkness comes The chill
cuts
to your bones Remember all
you have As you face
the
world alone (maybe try… As you go it on your own) Ah, not coming
together.A
song.I want to write a song, like
Papa taught me.It must have been
wonderful to have him serenade you.Did
you fall in love with his guitar, Mama?Or
his voice? I do not know
what
he sees in this Esperanza.I know
she sees in him the ticket to citizenship.She
convinced him to marry in the courthouse, even!At
least you and Papa wed under the eye of Jesus Christ. A handyman and a
waitress.At least you, Mama, you
had your own flower shop.I wish
that we didn't have to sell it to pay the bills after you... ah, I
would
have loved to work with you, Mama. Ah.Esperanza
and Juanita did not even want to go the Christmas mass, and Papa did
not
want them to feel like they were not welcome, so he did not go.I
went on my own.Papa was so mad,
he said I should have stayed with the family and not snuck out without
permission.I told him Christmas
mass is the time I feel closest to you, Mama, and I needed to go.He
said nothing more. I told them I
was
sick tonight and went to bed early.And
I am sick.Sick of being the outsider. He asked if I
could
come meet him at his grandparents restaurant, maybe we could talk music.At
first I thought he was kidding, but seemed quite serious.Perhaps
all he needs is a friend.I will
try. He made up a
tune
and asked me to write the words for it.Tonight
I am going to try. "It Was Like
Magic" All my life I
was lonely Always
ignored,
always left alone One day you
came
into my life And fueled my
fire bright CHORUS: It was like
magic That special
day The way I
always
wanted You came my
way We both had
just Turned the
bend And all I
ever
needed Was a friend We had our
good
times We had our
bad
times But I always
want you to know That I'm
happy
you came to me CHORUS You helped me
cope with loneliness You said the
same thing happened to you When you were
a kid We're
different
but same in some ways CHORUS I thank you
with
all my life Even when I'm
older, I'll still remember you I hope you
will
too You saved me
from being blue CHORUS CHORUS And all I
ever
needed was a friend (sigh... this
needs
work... it's so late.It says so
much how I feel about him.I think
I love Vince.) Because she will
not say, I had to ask Vince if he was the father.He
was the one that brought us together.This
hurt him.He said if he had been
with Juanita he would have told me, and never had such interest in her.It
also opened up questions about us, and where we might go.Vince
said right now all he cares about is making music, not making love, but
wants us to be a couple.I hope it
is so. So Vince dragged
me over as he approached these folks.They
weren't really a band, the introduction had just been "Debra Clay."He
suggested letting him join the band in exchange for original songs. The
synthesizer guy... John I think his name is... wasn't all that thrilled.He
insisted he and Deb were fine.But
Debra went crazy over the idea of getting more attention, and I think
John
gave in because of her. John pointed out
that if we were going to be a band we needed a name. Deb suggested
several
names that didn't quite work.Like
Glory Hounds.Vince said he knew
of some other band by that name, they'd probably visited his
grandparents'
restaurant.Or maybe he'd seen it
in a music mag at some point. "Listen to all
those
big, attention-getting names! You're really a hound for glory," Vince
told
Deb jokingly.She responded by leaping
enthusiastically and giving him a hug. "A hound for
glory!
I love it!" shrieked Deb.And everyone
liked it.I'm not nuts about it,
but it does have a sound to it.Maybe
we can make this work. We played a
youth
center tonight.They really liked
the new batch of songs Vince and I worked up, especially "Leaders of a
Revolution."It's also the first
chance we've had to start selling those CDs John's made with his
computers.But
I can't stand it.The ladies keep
coming to Vince like a magnet, even though he's at the back of the
stage!It
gets harder to keep his attention. "Love's
Reaching
the Limit" It's so hard
to hear So very hard
to bear Knowin' you
are
there You broke my
heart And I'm goin'
back to the start CHORUS: Love's
reaching
the limit (It's almost
at the top) Love's
reaching
the limit (It's almost
time to stop!) Love's
reaching
the limit Love's
reaching
the limit It's hard
here
at square one Believe me,
it's
no fun You broke my
heart Just like a
lethal
dart BRIDGE: It's hard to
be back at square one (but I'll get
goin' again!) I thought you
sincere and true I should know
it's not you You broke my
heart Your
passion's
flawed at the start CHORUS Just thinkin'
about you Knowin' what
you say's not true You broke my
heart But now I'm
sure
I'm smart CHORUS CHORUS Love's
reaching
the limit (and we've
got
to stop!) Ah, is that
really
how I feel? But we write
good
music together and the band is going great.We're
not going to let the Hounds of Glory go, not just yet.I
hope for great things next year. October 4 I knew this was
going to go badly.Some insane guy
crashed the fashion show.Except
for all the damage he did, I would have thought he was just off his nut.No,
Mama, this guy really had powers like Deb does.And
seemed to be looking for her grandmother.What
have we gotten ourselves into? --- ---
Edited and arranged by Shannon Muir. All contents on this page Copyright
2002-2007 Kevin Paul Shaw Broden and Shannon Muir except "It Was Like Magic" Copyright
1986 Shannon Muir and "Love's Reaching the Limit"
Copyright
1987 Shannon Muir. All rights reserved.
February 14
Oh Mama.Papa
finally believes he has found someone who can replace you in hislife.Esperanza.What
does he want with some waitress who can't even discipline her own
daughter?Yeah,
you heard me right, I get a stepsister in this crummy deal, Juanita.Papa
says I will be a good influence on her, but the girl is deaf, Mama.And
I don't mean physically.Nothing
I say or do sticks.She's trouble,
running with the gangs.
December 25
Papa went out of
his way to make this Christmas special for Esperanza and Juanita.But
he didn't pay much attention to me.I
don't think he meant to do that.But
he did.
April 19
I met a man today.Vince
Giantassio.He had been rounded
up for truancy in Hollywood with Juanita, Papa and I had to go get her
because Esperanza was working double shift.Juanita
and Vince had been talking while waiting to get parental pickup, she
introduced
him as a musician.Oh, and he is
good looking too, and very funny.He
made me laugh.I do not laugh much.
April 26
I had a very long
visit with Vince at the Italian restaurant, closely supervised by his
grandparents. Perhaps
they feared I would be of bad influence, since I met him at the jail.But
all seemed to go well, and he is very bright.
May 7
Vince started to
write his first song with me.He
is excellent, hears the music in his head and puts it to paper.Then
I play it for him on the guitar.
May 13
Juanita finally
told us she expects a baby in the Spring.When
Papa and Esperanza press her about the father, she will not say.She
is so young.Only thirteen.
November 8
Juanita's baby boy
was born.Miguel Rodriguez, her Papa's
last name.Her Papa joined Jesus
Christ many years ago.I hope she
will have Miguel turn to Papa as an example.I
do not want him respecting those boys she runs with.Though,
if one of them helped bring Miguel into this world, he should step up
and
do what is right.Juanita still
will not tell us who it is.
January 10
Vince and I went
to a local talent show on a date.Mainly
we were planning to laugh at bad performances, but someone good was
there.A
young woman I'd seen before at school, but didn't know that well.Her
name's Debra Clay.Another fellow
was on the synthesizer, and the sound board guy who worked the whole
event's
usually part of their posse.They
did some silly 80s pop cover, I forget the tune now.But
she was great!Blew all the competition
away.Vince suggested we should
introduce ourselves.If she dealt
with pop covers that well, imagine what she could do with our original
stuff!Not to mention exposure for
us.I wasn't too crazy about that
but Vince insisted.
April 3
July 31
Well, I will definitely go into this coming school year changed.Vince
and I called it quits.I just can't
deal with this feeling non-exclusive.He
insists I'm just being moody.
We won!Totally
knocked out the competition in the school talent show.I
wish I could say it was Debra's singing, but it was her stage leap.She
practically flew.Must have been
a trick of the eyes.But it was good.
October 11
Debra told us she
really did fly.Granddaughter of
a wartime hero, now she's got the power. And
wants us to become superheroes on stage.I'm
not crazy about the idea.Or renaming
the band Flying Glory and the Hounds of Glory.But
I know we sound good together.
October 12
Debra's asked me
to write a song to go along with this fashion show idea of hers.As
long as we're not having to prance down the runway, I'm game.She
better not make me wear some rainbow covered nightmare though.Black.Dark.The
way I like it.Me in the background
and the music up front.
October 26