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The Summer Of Love Suite

These songs were inspired by everyday American heroes and the selfless actions of the healers among us. 

Mark Odegard is one of those heroes. Mark knew he wanted to be an artist early in life. While serving in Vietnam, he worked as a night watchman, sketching his musings in notebooks that kept his hopes alive. When his tour of duty ended, Mark landed in San Fransisco Bay during the Summer of 1967. He ventured out from his army base at the Presidio to Golden Gate Park, where the Jefferson Airplane, Youngbloods, and Grateful Dead drew together hordes of like-minded dreamers — poets, writers, artists, photographers, and musicians.

1. Better Angels

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Better Angels

(Music by Kevin Odegard and Gary Lopac, Lyrics by Kevin Odegard)

Every question’s got an answer

A logical conclusion

Truth is a lonely dancer In a world of confusion

The better angels of our nature The healers around us

Toiling in the fields of redemption Til peace has finally found us again

You will always be my friend Gentle on my mind A soldier of peace & freedom For all mankind

The better angels of our nature The heroes around us

Searching for the disappeared

Til peace has finally found us again

Do not go gentle in the night

The wheels inside you are still turning

Against the dying of the light It’s only castles burning

The better angels of our nature Will someday surround us

Playing in the fields of the Lord

Til peace has finally found us again

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2. Summer of Love

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Summer of Love
(music and lyrics by Kevin Odegard)

Dear Aunt Phyllis

It's your favorite nephew Kevin I'm writing to thank you

For the summer of '67

California

Land of the free

Where it never rains

And the mountains touch the sea

CHORUS

In the Summer of Love By the Golden Gate While the fog rolled in And I slept in late

In the Summer of Love On Frisco Bay

With an old guitar

And a place to stay

San Francisco

Just like heaven

Coming home from Vietnam

In '67

California

Land of the free

Where it never rains

And the mountains touch the sea

CHORUS

In the summer of Love

By the Golden Gate

From the Army base

Up to the Haight

In the summer of Love

On Frisco Bay

Where the Airplane and the Dead Came out to play

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3. In Country

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In Country
(music and lyrics by Kevin K. Odegard)

In country I survived

In country I stayed alive

In country I lived alone

Daydreamin' what I'll do when I got home Wonderin’ what I’ll do if I ever get home

I worked in the mail room Keeping hope alive

A courier warrior

That's how I survived Flyin' under the radar

I stayed pretty quiet Far away from the DMZ I don't deny it

Every time I got an order I followed through I saw bad things and I did what I had to do

I worked as a watchman

Al night long

Scribbling sketches of a life after Vietnam

I listened to Hendrix

And the Grateful Dead

I pictured what my life could be

If I kept my head

I met a woman

She was just a girl

She took me home to meet her family and I saw her world I saw this conflict from the other side

& I knew I'd never get back home

If my daydreams died

In country I survived

In country I stayed alive

In country I lived alone

Daydreaming of what I'd do if I get home, If I ever get home 

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4. Mei Lahn

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Mei Lanh
(music and lyrics by Kevin K. Odegard)

My name is Mei Lanh

I knew you in Nam

I gave you my heart

And then you were gone

In Old Cam Ranh Bay We lived on our pay

I loved only you

Then you went away

All the golden days and nights We shared as one

Waking in the morning light And you were gone

My mother was wise My father was sad

My family was poor

My brothers were dead

My name is Mei Lanh

I knew you in Nam

I gave you my heart

And then you were gone

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5. Enlightenment

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6. Love Everybody

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LOVE EVERYBODY
(music and lyrics by Kevin Odegard)

I've been living in tomorrow Singing 'Yesterday'

They say you can’t go home again How I wish there was a way

LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE

Eb instrumental solo

LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE

Now I'm yelling at the TV Texting as I drive

I'm a miracle of science It's a wonder I'm alive

LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE

a capella

LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE LOVE EVERYBODY

LOVE WILL SET YOU FREE

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7. Another Summer of Love

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Another Summer of Love
(Music by Kevin Odegard, Lyrics by Kevin Odegard, Susan Casey, Gary Lopac, Stan Kipper and Barbara Meyer)

Dear Aunt Phyllis

Hey, it’s me again

I know this letter’s

Too late to send

So we send it out to friends and family In this moment we are one community

It's the summer of love Welcome to the show It's the summer of love Let your troubles go It's the summer of love Right now right here It's the summer of love Love without fear

It's the summer of "love love love" Yeah the summer of love

It's the summer of love

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8. We All Came Home Alone

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We All Came Home Alone
(Lyrics by Kevin Odegard, Music by Kevin Odegard and Gary Lopac)


We all left our homes

A hundred years ago

To serve a grateful nation Over there

Then we sailed again Back in 1941

Across the wide Pacific To the rising sun

Some were killed in action Some of us came home Everyone was wounded We all came home alone

We called it divine madness We called it battle fatigue We called it Shell shock

Or PTSD

From the halls of Montezuma To the shores of Tripoli

From the mountains of Korea Another conflict overseas Now the VA didn’t know us Neither did our wives

Legion Halls were overflowing With the stories of our lives

Some were killed in action Some of us came home Everyone was wounded We all came home alone

Some called it divine madness Some called it battle fatigue Some called it shell shock

Or PTSD

The fog of war

The military madness

Our lust for more

The great American sadness Now I’m standing by my horse Until they come and get me Shivering in a foxhole

Lord I hope they don’t forget me

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Postscrpit with Mark Odegard

featuring audio from an interview conducted with Mark at Minnesota Remembers Vietnam's story-gathering day at the Minnesota State Fair

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Man playing guitar outside

Kevin Odegard; Photo credit: Neil Schloner

 

Mark and I were introduced years ago by mutual friends who thought we might be related; we struck up a friendship, having been mistaken for one another in grocery stores and nightclubs. In early 2017 he gifted me a copy of One Soldier’s Tale, his first volume of Vietnam memoirs. His laid-back, conversational tale hit me hard, and that night I dreamed about the book all night long, waking to type lyrics and on my iPhone.

As the music developed the next morning I altered certain names, dates and locations to serve poetic and musical license. 

 

Large band on stage in a park

Photo credit: Don J. Olson

 

The Summer Of Love Suite would not have been completed without the spiritual support of my lifelong friend Stan Kipper, who heard a first draft and encouraged me to finish, record and perform the suite. Stan sings the part of an American soldier searching for peace of mind after the soul-numbing experience of war. This character is voiced on trumpet by Paul Odegaard and on guitar/sitar by Andrew Wozniak. Barbara Meyer sings the part of Mei Lanh, the woman left behind by our soldier. I sing the part of a naive kid from the Midwest who charts the course of his life during a summer visit with relatives in Marin County. 

 

Large band performing in a park.

Photo credit: Don J. Olson

 

Publisher on all songs is Kevin Odegard Music, BMI

The better angels of our nature will someday surround us; Playing in the fields of the Lord til peace has finally found us again.

Large band performing in a park.

Photo credit: Kathleen Tauer

Man playing mandolin outside

Photo credit: Don J. Olson

Credit: Mark Odegard

African American man singing at a concert at a park.

Photo credit: Don J. Olson

Biographical Details

Story Subject: Military Service

Story Themes: Correspondence, Hippie, Love, Mail, Mark Odegard, Music, night watchmen, San Francisco, Summer of Love

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