"Perhaps it would have been better had he died at birth
Never seen the sunrise, never walked on earth.
But I'm sad to say he happened at the cost of his mother's life
Sad to say, for you must know, his mother was my wife"

That is, thankfully, all I choose to remember of my first song. Written in 1970, it stank all the way into 1972 when I played it for the last time.

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