Dreaming
Dreaming
Walking 2 by 2 by 2
the me and you
what was meant to be
I had a dream
I had a dream
Late last night
walking the razor's flip
sailing on a crystal ship
I had a dream
I had a dream
River deep
mountain high
excuse me while
I kiss the sky
I had a dream
I had a dream
Me and you
yes me and you
we bled the blues
we bled the blues
I had a dream
I had a dream
Streets of Baltimore
on bohemian fantasies
we made history
I had a dream
I had a dream
On this beatific night
I'll still take flight
turning to the left
then to the right
don't you know
it ain't no plight
I had a dream
I had a dream
Riding thru the suburbs
into her blues
into her blue, blue, blues
into her blues
I still have a dream
I still have a dream
Beneath the mountain tops
I'll be giving it all I got
giving those blue, blue, blues
giving those blues
I still have a dream
I still have a dream
the me and you
what was meant to be
I had a dream
I had a dream
Late last night
walking the razor's flip
sailing on a crystal ship
I had a dream
I had a dream
River deep
mountain high
excuse me while
I kiss the sky
I had a dream
I had a dream
Me and you
yes me and you
we bled the blues
we bled the blues
I had a dream
I had a dream
Streets of Baltimore
on bohemian fantasies
we made history
I had a dream
I had a dream
On this beatific night
I'll still take flight
turning to the left
then to the right
don't you know
it ain't no plight
I had a dream
I had a dream
Riding thru the suburbs
into her blues
into her blue, blue, blues
into her blues
I still have a dream
I still have a dream
Beneath the mountain tops
I'll be giving it all I got
giving those blue, blue, blues
giving those blues
I still have a dream
I still have a dream
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
i remember new orleans
big bridge drive
and rain fell heavy (like the river we drove across turned upside down... turn back turn back...)
we got to our living place
magazine street
st vincents guesthouse
sweet fat woman's sweat house
she asked for payment methods
we saw a pool in the garden
she showed us to our room
and air conditioning unit
as sun fell we woke
as sun rose we fell
we danced and played in the pool
held each other under a more southern moon than I'd seen so far
memories of black lesbians,
legless, literally, sax players,
crowded jazz and blues places on bourbon street
silly drunk tourists with beads and beads thrown...
then the drive back from the place
same bridge
on the drive back... no rain.
all i remember is concrete sidings.
big bridge drive
and rain fell heavy (like the river we drove across turned upside down... turn back turn back...)
we got to our living place
magazine street
st vincents guesthouse
sweet fat woman's sweat house
she asked for payment methods
we saw a pool in the garden
she showed us to our room
and air conditioning unit
as sun fell we woke
as sun rose we fell
we danced and played in the pool
held each other under a more southern moon than I'd seen so far
memories of black lesbians,
legless, literally, sax players,
crowded jazz and blues places on bourbon street
silly drunk tourists with beads and beads thrown...
then the drive back from the place
same bridge
on the drive back... no rain.
all i remember is concrete sidings.
I know Chief (my cat) escaped
the fire, he was of course
raised by a wired man,
who taught him how to scram
when the kitchen got too hot....
So he's running the streets
feeling the charmed city heat
alive and free, o say can't ya see?????
the fire, he was of course
raised by a wired man,
who taught him how to scram
when the kitchen got too hot....
So he's running the streets
feeling the charmed city heat
alive and free, o say can't ya see?????
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
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She does not come to me often
Maybe once or twice a year
I got to be sober
not hung over
She comes in my sleep
I remember the first time she entered my dreams
Almost a shadow of me
in a woman's form
I prepare for a dreams tonight
I will dream
but not remember
the second law of thermodynamics
there is no free brunch
because
sometimes I get by
by getting high
but if I want to remember my dreams
I got to be sober as a duck.
Baltimore in the mists of the inner harbor
the glistening rail road tracks
the wet cobblestones
glow of gas street lamps
ships horns in the fog
looming dark rectangular shapes of box cars
the gone world
1949 plymouth convertible
prom night
Is she still the one that comes to me at night?
Her face invisible in the shadows
Maybe once or twice a year
I got to be sober
not hung over
She comes in my sleep
I remember the first time she entered my dreams
Almost a shadow of me
in a woman's form
I prepare for a dreams tonight
I will dream
but not remember
the second law of thermodynamics
there is no free brunch
because
sometimes I get by
by getting high
but if I want to remember my dreams
I got to be sober as a duck.
Baltimore in the mists of the inner harbor
the glistening rail road tracks
the wet cobblestones
glow of gas street lamps
ships horns in the fog
looming dark rectangular shapes of box cars
the gone world
1949 plymouth convertible
prom night
Is she still the one that comes to me at night?
Her face invisible in the shadows
when the lights went out
that's when it was best
everything out there
on the street a zillion
miles at bay................
it does have a special
magic, I'm talking 'bout that
crazy city of the charmed
it even has a language all
it's own, I kinda miss being
called "Hon".................
went back to those Hollins
market streets a couple weeks ago
prodigally, because deep inside
it's where I belong, twas SoWeBo
festival day, the one day a year
when the hood shines, saw all the
major players & some minor ones too.
Summoned the courage to see CJ's
house on Hollins Street where I lived for
damn near 5 years, now a burnt
out shell.......
sittin' and wondering in Frederick right
now, 'bout a-lotta things, getting ready to
go to the Ethiopian place downstairs, have
a couple capn' & cokes play my new GiGi
Cd for Helena at the bar and continue to
move on............
that's when it was best
everything out there
on the street a zillion
miles at bay................
it does have a special
magic, I'm talking 'bout that
crazy city of the charmed
it even has a language all
it's own, I kinda miss being
called "Hon".................
went back to those Hollins
market streets a couple weeks ago
prodigally, because deep inside
it's where I belong, twas SoWeBo
festival day, the one day a year
when the hood shines, saw all the
major players & some minor ones too.
Summoned the courage to see CJ's
house on Hollins Street where I lived for
damn near 5 years, now a burnt
out shell.......
sittin' and wondering in Frederick right
now, 'bout a-lotta things, getting ready to
go to the Ethiopian place downstairs, have
a couple capn' & cokes play my new GiGi
Cd for Helena at the bar and continue to
move on............
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
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wireman a fireman
first he gets torched by a welding torch
and then his home gets torched
I would get some asbestos underwear
sorry so dam irreverant sometimes
I suppose it is when I try to think of where I belong
I lost that home feeling
Always rootless and restless
any where I am
I was happiest when I was always moving on
but sit around talk about the past waste another day.
"have a drink of yesterday's wine"
this is about the best roof over my head I have had in a long time.
Here in geezerville. Never feel like home though, home is the streets of east Baltimore, Caroline, Alicanne, Orleans, easter ave, baltimore st, patterson park little italy, fells point, higlandtown, Ft Holobird, Dundalk.
first he gets torched by a welding torch
and then his home gets torched
I would get some asbestos underwear
sorry so dam irreverant sometimes
I suppose it is when I try to think of where I belong
I lost that home feeling
Always rootless and restless
any where I am
I was happiest when I was always moving on
but sit around talk about the past waste another day.
"have a drink of yesterday's wine"
this is about the best roof over my head I have had in a long time.
Here in geezerville. Never feel like home though, home is the streets of east Baltimore, Caroline, Alicanne, Orleans, easter ave, baltimore st, patterson park little italy, fells point, higlandtown, Ft Holobird, Dundalk.
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dream
dreamy beamy,
beamy deemy,
da da da dream.
dr dr dr dream,
oh me seamy,
ding dang a roo leamy,
dreamin beam.
bo da da da da,
dweep dweep sol langy dolee breama,
daddle daddle daddle vo oh oh leama,
dreamy dreamy dreamboat dreama
skeep dee dee dee deedle do way.......
it may kinna seama,
maybe i've lost a weama,
thass the way I spin,
ba deedle deedle dreamin
agin
.
H
dreamy beamy,
beamy deemy,
da da da dream.
dr dr dr dream,
oh me seamy,
ding dang a roo leamy,
dreamin beam.
bo da da da da,
dweep dweep sol langy dolee breama,
daddle daddle daddle vo oh oh leama,
dreamy dreamy dreamboat dreama
skeep dee dee dee deedle do way.......
it may kinna seama,
maybe i've lost a weama,
thass the way I spin,
ba deedle deedle dreamin
agin
.
H
"I am a victim of society, and, an entertainer"........DW
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woke up with a muscle cramp in my leg
and thoughts of empty wombs
how can that be
wombless as I am
foggy morning
somewhere inside my skull
looking at a trees in the mist
rub a dub dub
we had fun in the tub
in 1946
and this little piggy went wee wee wee
all the way home
she played with my toes
all eleven of them
you have a song in your heart
I need to hear it.
and thoughts of empty wombs
how can that be
wombless as I am
foggy morning
somewhere inside my skull
looking at a trees in the mist
rub a dub dub
we had fun in the tub
in 1946
and this little piggy went wee wee wee
all the way home
she played with my toes
all eleven of them
you have a song in your heart
I need to hear it.
"I am a child, I'll last a while
you can't concieve of the
pleasure in my smile." neil young
woke up with a hamstring cramp too!
live at massey hall....neil young
watched the dvd this am.
I had the bootleg when it came out
same show, it was wild seeing a young neil perform those
tunes i know by heart.....I wanna do down by the river raga blues style,
dreaming....woke up and they slipped away
funny how when i'm with someone i never dream 'bout them,
but when they're gone that's a different story,
"the sky is blue now and so is the sea"
you can't concieve of the
pleasure in my smile." neil young
woke up with a hamstring cramp too!
live at massey hall....neil young
watched the dvd this am.
I had the bootleg when it came out
same show, it was wild seeing a young neil perform those
tunes i know by heart.....I wanna do down by the river raga blues style,
dreaming....woke up and they slipped away
funny how when i'm with someone i never dream 'bout them,
but when they're gone that's a different story,
"the sky is blue now and so is the sea"
me I feel like I'm becoming some kinda Kung fu t.v. Priest.....
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