A poem based on the crazy reality of music of this jerking and hip-shaking so called musical age

ANYONE OUT THERE FOR "AS TIME GOES BY"?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by watching a news item on television portraying the "wonders" of a new type of dance from the Far East known as the "Gangam Dance". I feel sad as I turn on my own stereo player and listen to Frank Sinatra singing "Pretty Colours"; "Strangers In The Night" and of course the unforgettable "As Time Goes By".....I heave a sigh and my lips start singing: "Ah, How Time Goes By!"

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