Bill Graham - His Show Goes On
M. Fennell
10/29/92
Bill was born in Berlin
During Hitler's reign
His parents died in Germany
But sent young Bill away
The orphanage in Paris
Travelled by foot to a Spanish port
Of the sixty kids who began the journey
Only a handful saw New York
Eventually adopted
Bill grew up in the Bronx
Valuing friends and honesty
Knowing how quickly life is lost
Bill moved to San Francisco
Bought the Fillmore auditorium
Beginning his unceasing labor
In pleasing those Californians
Bill paid attention to details
From engineering to traffic flow
Some people came regardless who played
For Graham implies a quality show
Though older than the band members
He related to this S.F. youth
Singing about peace and love
Daring to speak the truth
Bill let the bands be creative
But forced them to be professional
Together they made money
And their ideas respectable
Bill's philosophy was human
His maxim now known well
You can talk about social problems
Or you can do your part to help
He donated enormous funds
Often anonymously
Free concerts in the park
Art from and for the community
Bill encouraged expressing you beliefs
And perfecting your natural talents
For musicians with addictions
He would pay to break their habit
Bill noted drug abuse among the crowds
He started a tradition then
He passed out free apples
To counter the drug's effect.
Bill attended every show
To insure its success
One day his helicopter crashed
Throwing Bill to his death
He showed us love
His show goes on
This tragedy struck the millions
Who came to his events
Musicians performed for the public
To show how much Bill meant
Bands reunited for the day
Who hadn't played in years
A plane dropped flowers from the sky
We shared our food and our tears
He showed us love
His show goes on
Only then did we understand
What one man's love can do
Each of us now acts for Bill
Empowered to improve
Bill will always be with us
Said the Chief from the Dakota tribe
When you do things for your brother
Bill's spirit is by your side