10. Acapella
(Words & Music By Michael Wendroff)
How many hours, did we spend in the streets
Singin' in doorways, standing on our feet
When it was cold outside, and the wind would blow
We'd be out there too
There was no place else to go.
And we sang, Acapella, in the Brooklyn night
And we sang, Acapella, tryin' to make it feel alright
Denny was our first tenor
And Billy was second to go
Davey was our baritone
Yes and Steven could sing so low
And I was the lead singer, cause I could go so high
If somebody wanted to hear a tune
Well we would give it a try
But we sang, Acapella, in the Brooklyn night
And we sang, Acapella, tryin' to make it feel alright.
Dennis died of an overdose
Yes and Billy went that way too
Davey was lost in the foreign war
And I guess that Steven found somethin' to do
An' I'm still hangin' in here
Just tryin' to make the music grow
Oh and sometimes I can still here the harmonies
That we sang so long ago
When we we sang, Acapella, in the Brooklyn night
Yes we sang, Acapella, tryin' to make it feel alright