Elvis, Your Hair Is Changing
R Richard Wlodarski
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Elvis, your hair is changing
Graying through the waned years
Days when sun lost light
Nights when moon less bright
Elvis, your hair is greying
Dyed blackness washed-out years
Mother's cry to lonesome heart
Beckoning your restored soul
Elvis, your heart entangled
In your love of rock and roll
Your soul's price for your passion
God's gift to this immersion
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