…& I hope (really hope) it doesn’t strike as many of the negative chords
as it does the positive ones in this case. I have a hunch, though,
it may be time appropriate ~~ but I’m also restlessly
aware that my hunch (incorrectly interpreted)
could be suggesting …across the street
around that corner over there, …
and not this one right here...
Oh-well, 4 lines o verse then…click send:
‘think some guy wrote a little ditty ‘bout childhood days
in Omemee / at least it seems as such / I figure it’s true: none of
us can do anymore than look back / ...this year has taught me that much
•
D•A•G
There is a town in north Ontario
With dream comfort memory to spare
And in my mind I still need a place to go
All my changes were there
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes, leave us
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
Baby can you hear me now
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
The chains are locked and tied across the door
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
Baby, sing with me somehow
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
Blue, blue windows...
Helpless, helpless, helpless
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
{Repeat to Fade}
