Dream of the night

 
 

 

Recently, I have written a couple of song texts. A friend of mine composed the music, and we recorded at his kitchen table :-).

Here is a sample: 

 

 

 

You live and you love

and you turn many corners

You run down the streets 

on which you were once born as

 

a rebel, a fairy, a dream of the night

a rebel, a fairy, a dream of the night

 

The music in you 

is so loud and so certain

it dances you on 

and you scream you’re not hurting

 

and while you’re still turning you’re spun out of sight

and while you’re still turning you’re spun out of sight

 

The choices you made

are the choices that claim you

You cannot remember 

if you’ve ever been true

 

and if it was you who had married the light

and if it was you who had married the light

 

And the price that you pay

is the price that you’re searching

You’ve lost all that might have

once looked like a sure thing

 

When all of your lights were still blazing so bright

when all of your lights were still blazing so bright

 

And the music in you

was so loud 

and then died down

A rebel, a fairy 

the dream of an old clown

 

who stumbles and bows to her plight

who stumbles and bows to her plight

 

The calling in you 

has stopped whispering softly

you fall, you surrender 

and then you are free

 

for your perfect nirvana in all of its might

for your perfect nirvana in all of its might

 
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