This week our host par excellence Jim Adams of Newepicauthor has as always set us an interesting and fun prompt for Song 🎵Lyric Sunday. This week Jim asks us to find a song about a picture,photo or view. Thank you Jim you are a hero.

In 1962 I was nine and my brothers and sisters where all into skiffle and all jive mad. … I was even then into music . I liked this Joe Brown and his group who were called the Bruvvers . He played on his lisp and cockney accent. Well I grew up with Joe Brown around and he still is bless him.
“A Picture of You” is a song by English entertainer Joe Brown. Written by two members of his backing band, guitarist John Beveridge and bassist Peter Oakman, it was a number 1 UK hit single for Brown in the summer of 1962. Brown recorded his version at Pye Records, and the single was released as Piccadilly 7N 35047. More info here
Lyrics.
In the night there are sights to be seen.
Stars like jewels on the crown of a queen
But the only sight I wanna viewIs that wonderful picture of you
On a streetcar or in a café
All of the evening and most of the day
My mind is in a maze, what can I do?
I still see that picture of you
It was last summer I fell in love
My heart told me what to do
I saw you there on the crest of a hill
And I took a little picture of you
Then you were gone like a dream in the night
With you went my heart, my love, and my life
I didn't know your name, what could I do?
I only had a picture of you
Then you were gone like a dream in the night
With you went my heart, my love, and my life
I didn't know your name, what could I do?
I only had a picture of you
Oh, yeah, that wonderful picture of you
I'm left with a picture of you
Oh, yeah, that wonderful picture of you.
MusixmatchSongwriters: Peter Oakman / John James BeveridgeA Picture of You lyrics © Peermusic (uk) Ltd.
I was going to write a lot more but yet again WordPress keeps sabotaging me…I give up.. I am posting now before the hungry happiness engineers eat my post again!


























Rachel ran, ran as she had not run for months. The moonlight urging her on she gave her blood lust free range for once . She looked magnificent. By midnight she had killed and disposed of a huge bear and was having her normal internal fight. The werewolf in her craved a human, yet the tiny but strong human part of her was fighting the craving. Stopping in a clearing Rachel got the scent of something she craved almost as much as human, Vampire! It was close and it was female and the way she felt right now she could easily take her on. Standing stock still and sniffing the air she located the Vampire. Slowly and silently she crept up to a line of trees, fully aware that she was in the open and at a disadvantage she went carefully and stealthily . As she entered the wood she saw ahead of her a female Vampire bathing in a shallow looking pond. Rachel felt a shudder of sheer want pass through her . Closing in, she moved silently. The Vampire, at first unaware that she was not alone, suddenly felt Rachel’s hot breath on her neck. In a flash she rounded on Rachel. They stood fang to fang Rachel on the shore the Vampire in the water.In a flash the Vampire lept out of the water and landed in the snow behind Rachel, who turned on her hind legs and lunged at her victim. Biting the Vampire in the stomach she was spurred on by the taste of flesh. The Vampire let out a scream of anger and dug her nails deep into Rachel’s back. Rachel flicked the Vampire off of her back and pounced on her. The Vampire was trying to bite into Rachel’s neck but Rachel was high from lack of real prey for so long. Biting deep into the Vampire’s chest, Rachel was soon covered by the blood oozing out covering her face and fur. Quickly she ripped out the Vampire’s heart and ate it then just to make sure she ripped off the Vampire’s head , then she quickly lapped up as much blood as she could before the Vampire and her scarlet blood turned to ashes in the snow.Rachel felt elated she arched her back and throwing back her head she howled at the moon loud and long. As she turned to leave the wood she froze, on the wind she could sense and yes, smell, more Vampires, at least three of them. As she fought madly to clear her mind of moonlight and blood she saw a strange domed building on the far side of the clearing . She ran for the door she had no idea why she was heading to the building… she just felt drawn towards it. Halfway across the clearing to her grateful amazement it started to snow heavily covering her paw prints. As she reached the door her luck was still holding and it was open. As she slunk inside the door closed silently behind her.

