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American Dreaming

I need my conscience to keep watch over me
To protect me from myself
So I can wear honesty like a crown on my head
When I walk into the promised land

We’ve been too long American dreaming
And I think we all lost the way
Forlorn somnambulistic maniacal in the dark

I’m in love with an American girl
Though she’s my best friend
I love her surreptitious smile
That hides the feelings within her

And we’ll go dancing in the rings of laughter
And live along by the shores
Fervor on with her arms around she reside alone for the lost

Faith, underneath the rising wind blows
Faith, underneath the rising wind blows
How long how long?

Here alone on the grounds are millions seeds we left behind
Turned back by the fool of the doorway of
Never lost and found

We’ve been too long American dreaming
I think we’ve lost: lost the door
Fear on somnambulistic maniacal in the dark

Faith, underneath the rising wind blows
Faith, underneath the rising wind blows
How long how long?

Severance

The birds of leaving call to us
Yet here we stand
Endowed with the fear of flight
Over land, the winds of change consume the land
While we remain in the shadow of summers now past
When all the leaves have fallen and turned to dust
will we remain entrenched within our ways
Indifference
The plague that moves throughout this land
Omen signs in the shapes of things to come
Tomorrow’s child is the only child
Tomorrow’s child is the only child

Caprice 24 on the Cello

Preludio de la partita nº 3 (Nathan Milstein)

The best things on the world come from the home town