Writing Music at Everhart Park, West Chester, PA
LYRICS
Eighty-one degrees
When you’re sitting under the trees
Not even a hint of a cool, cool breeze
Thawing the perma-freeze
Deforestation, our own worst enemy
The human blight on serenity
How long will we go on
Until we stop, stop, stop?
How long will go on
Until we drop, drop, drop?
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — Capo 3
Em Am C G
This song is about global warming and a hot, humid day in early May. When my kids were very young, we considered buying a vacation house in Florida. I warned them that climate change would turn Pennsylvania into a Florida house by the time they had grandchildren. I was wrong. Today, Pennsylvania is turning tropical in May.
Made in the USA (West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.)
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar