Dedicated to a darling soul , Bob Collins, may you rest in peace

When the phone rang and my friend Holly shared the news of our Friend Bob passing over to the other side this song was playing on the radio. A boy with a coin he found in the weeds With bullets and pages of trade magazines Close to a car that flipped on the turn When God left the ground to circle the world A girl with a bird she found in the snow Then flew up her gown and that?s how she knows That God made her eyes for crying at birth Then left the ground to circle the Earth A boy with a coin he crammed in his jeans Then making a wish he tossed in the sea Walked to a town that all of us burn When God left the ground to circle the world Songwriters: Samuel Ervin Beam