The Saturday Night P O S T A. 🥶 🎵 B i l l ' s R 👀 s t 🌇 🤱 🤠 💛 C O V E R S O F S U M M E R You to me as sweet as roses in the morning The sidewalks in the street The concrete and the clay Beneath my feet begins to crumble - Excerpted and condensed from "Concrete and Clay" Where's my poor... Sign in to see full entry.