I love this piece by Heywood Banks.
The problem is not many other people do.
When I play it on the show people express their
distaste for it, not sure if it’s a horrible memory
that they have of being young with a bad complexion
or some other explanation is afoot here.
I love the emotion, the imagination contained within,
and the tone of the piece.
It is very well done, one thing you can say about
Heywood is he puts a lot of efforts into his songs.
Lots of energy here…