Just yesterday I was walking in the park with a friend, a singer, who was saying that these days she has nothing to sing, no-one to sing for...I said, gee that

Just yesterday I was walking in the park with a friend, a singer, who was saying that these days she has nothing to sing, no-one to sing for...I said, gee that sounds like a song, and we started writing it. "I've got nothing to sing, no-one to sing for" etc. It went on about how her friends betrayed her and her man hasn't yet appeared. Then today I read this! The blog version.