let me make this clear as I shed a tear the king really died in the seventies but his memory still remains his blood still runs through are veins realize he was caught in a trap some may say he had a heart attack yet who are we to say upon this day he took us to the ghetto & streets unknown got his black belt in karate made many tender moments and memories with everyone who knew him... had a thing with Ann Margaret but you could forget that he had his eyes set on Lisa Marie with a soon baby But let just say if he was still around he would be eighty two would he have bitten off more then he could chew how many more records would he have made Elvis in the window Elvis in the theatre Elvis on the radio so many tender songs the king sang let us always remember his tenderness I must clearly confess Elvis was always on my mind what a talent in which he surely shined love me tender & blue suede shoes jail house rock a list that goes on & on we must all realize the king never really did died he lives on forever in all his faithful loyal fans until we meet again my friend until the end A return of Elvis Aaron Presley with much respect