hmmmm...wrote a song many years ago about someone who can't find his car in a parking lot.....can't write the music here, but you get the idea...was a bossa nove style... like sung by astrud gilberto....anyways, the underlined words are paused like whole notes....ok...childish and imature...but what the heck ...that's who i am ....had only shared it with a few friends....
my car lost, my car gone
so sad i can not find my own car
was parked here, one ho-ur
can't remember if i left it exactly here or there
i coun-ted the spa-ces,
i'm sure t'was six-eight-ten-or fourteen
there are now no pla-ces,
just a lot of other cars to be seen
it was small and brightly yellow, or was it green or red or blue
wish i could ask someone to tell me whether it was old or new
if you chance to find it
a car you're not too sure that is there
please kindly, return it
cause i am sure that it belongs to me