January 25th, Ms Etta James would have turned 74.
This is for you, Miss Peaches.
So Much more than At Last
Bleeding for today, and the past.
Etta on stage
Etta at Oregon Zoo
She just wants to make love to you.
Looking up to the clouds, now you're gone
Etta, you can leave your hat on.
Never forget her vigor,
Feeling her from above
She's got that Sunday kind of love.
Defying all odds, stronger than I,
Last friday, all I could do was cry.
I will miss you Etta James.
Thank you.
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