
We Without Titles
Barbra Streisand and that Gibb chap Stevie Wonder and Paul Mac
or just plain Ebony and Ivory …
Separated by apartheid decree
Joined by music and poetry
(He has too penned a book or three
A real Sugarman radio veteran is he)
In his Magic Bus has been around
Yet we are only a few months apart
As I have found
And help kids play
But we two
Have yet to enter the fray
Though to that he might grunt a nay
As does he to that Doobie brother
Who some of us know he’d like
to smother
Giving you verses to ponder
Making you wonder
What’s going on
Why do we bother
(This revolution will not be televised)












