Another eulogistic folk song for/about Phil Ochs, "The People's Folksinger," was written shortly after his death in 1976. Following are the lyrics: THE PEOPLE'S FOLKSINGER (Bob A Feldman) Up there on the stage, they're singing your songs Yet something seems strange and something seems wrong At events like this You were always there For you were The People's Folksinger. You quit writing news and grasped the guitar You composed many tunes and sang in the bars You exposed the truth Just like Woody's heir For you were The People's Folksinger. Through long years of war, your poems said it all Despite gaining fame, you still served the Cause The tyrants that rule Your voice brought them fear For you were The People's Folksinger. They sent their police to keep you in line Their radio sounds excluded your mind You felt more sad And created no more But you were The People's Folksinger. I wish you still lived in these changing times I wish you were here to sing of new crimes Your memory New songs inspires For you were The People's Folksinger.
Notes: From Bob:-"Glad you found The People's Folksinger lyrics of interest. I wrote this eulogistic folk song for Phil when I was living out in Berkeley, California, shortly after Phil's death in April 1976." RP Oct08
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