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An Ode for Phil

Richard Marot
Language: English




To Phil Ochs

My Dear Phil,
Where are you now?
When the unfairness appears,
I always remind you…


Sometimes I feel like you,
Inside an atmosphere of despair
In front of this world of cruelties,
But I try to follow this strange path
And I search a small hope of Love…

My dear Phil, where are you?
It is true that I always miss you
I think that we really need you
In order to fight against every evil …

Where are you now, my dear Phil?
You always brought me a big thrill
Because you were always fighting for Justice
All around your hostile country full of hatred…

From Chicago to New York, all around your land,
You were always defending your belief in equality;
Your death was a sad fact of the ugly destiny
But your heritage of love still remains in my heart…

My dear Phil, where are you?
It is true that I always miss you
I think that we really need you
In order to fight against every evil…



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