poems you connected with

sevensinssevensins Posts: 887
edited November 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
what poems/songs have you connected with on a deep level, or been inspired by?

Smashing Pumpkins- Bullet With Butterfly Wings
Pearl Jam- Jeremy = this song got me to think of lyrics seriocly
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  • setaside2setaside2 Posts: 1,084
    Surprisingly, it's always been novelists who have affected me.

    what, that shouldn't surprise anyone with the WORDINESS that I appear to bring...

    JD Salinger. Still writing, only not for you and me. Yes, I love Holden but I love his sister Phoebe even more and I love his character Teddy in Nine Stories the most.

    Ken Kesey- specifically One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. Powerful Stuff.

    Jack Kerouac - On the Road changed my life

    Stephen King - So did The Stand, which is still one of the most Human stories ever written

    Franz Kafka - You name it, it was incredible. The Penal Colony is extraordinary.

    Neil Gaiman - My modern era HERO. This man needs to be venerated. Anything in the Sandman series or Murder Mysteries or either American Gods or Neverwhere.

    Ray Bradbury - Still the master of science fiction to me. Fahrenheit 451 is required reading for anyone I know. This means all of YOU. :D Also, an excellent primer into his short stories: Golden Apples of the Sun. Let's not forget Halloween Tree... Death is a Lonely Business... Martian Chronicles.. Illustrated Man... and Something Wicked This Way Comes.

    C.S. Lewis - His Chronicles of Narnia are incredible and I read all 7 at least 4 times a year.

    and of course JRR Tolkien - I wonder why.

    I could go on all freaking day. LOL. There are many more but I guess this will do. LOL.
    I'm stepping in front of the gushing hydrant in a hurricane. I'd like to see the traction I keep.
  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    NEIL GAIMAN!!!! WOOHOOOOOOO!!!!

    I have to admit, I found Neil first as a novelist with Neverwhere but I haven't read The Sandman yet. i know, *hangs head low* the shame. Good Omens is another GREAT one that he wrote with Terry Pratchett, its a comedy about the apocolypse.

    He is brilliant and I don't know why more people aren't raving about him. Ever check out his website? its an interesting place, if you haven't.
  • setaside2setaside2 Posts: 1,084
    coleen, I have been a Gaiman fan since the very beginning of sandman... I even have the first comic! LOL I almost have all the Sandman series, there are only 75 comics plus a special in the technical series, though I understand that he is creating a new Sandman series now. It's been difficult to find all 75 of the series though I am missing only about 16 or 17.

    And yes, Good Omens is a must read as well. Listen to coleen everyone!

    seven: The "wonder why" was rhetorical LOL. I of course mean the Lord of the Rings Trilogy and the Hobbit. I don't see how anyone could read those books and come away unimpressed or unaffected.
    I'm stepping in front of the gushing hydrant in a hurricane. I'd like to see the traction I keep.
  • i know, its just that rhetorical questions bother me so i refuse to exeped them.
  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    setaside

    i think the new sandman series is called "endless nights" but don't take that as gospel. a friend had suggested that i check out Sandman when it started, but damned fool that i am, i remembered the recommendation but just never followed it up.

    i'm sure its got to be nearly impossible to get the original comics now, but i've heard that there are graphic novels made for bookstores - do you think they'd be faithful to the original or would it be better to try to find the comics?

    he's also involved in a few movie projects one with henson studios (two of my all time favorites working together) that should be released next summer i believe and the original Neverwhere BBC series was just released on dvd in august. its kind of kitchy and has a doctor who production quality to it, but its really entertaining...that is if you like that sort of thing, which i do. :)
  • setaside2setaside2 Posts: 1,084
    Coleen :D

    If you are wondering whether or not I like that kind of kitchy production let's just say that while I never got to see many episodes, Red Dwarf was awesome and I've been a Python fan for many years... so production values don't bother me as long as the stuff is good. I have heard that the acting in the Neverwhere BBC release wasn't exactly stellar but I'm still willing to take a look at it....

    The graphic novels for the Sandman series are indeed fatithful to the originals.

    if you can, pick up the one with Midsummer Night's Dream in it and also the Graphic novel called The Doll's House. Those are my personal favorites in the early Sandman stuff from the early 90's. The whole series is still some of the top fiction I have ever read. Period

    Also, if you can find it, there was another Gaiman piece done for DC Comics at the same time called the Children's Crusade which comprises of only 2 books but is worth your time... let's see... I believe he also did the original Black Orchid limited series.... which was INCREDIBLE. Check it out.

    Which project is he working with Henson Studios on??? That must be awesome. I have to admit there is one, okay TWO other projects out that are exciting me...

    1.) The Chronicles of Narnia have been licensed and they are making 5 count em FIVE movies... if they are anything of the production values that LoTR had, they will be MIND BLOWING. And they do have WETA workshop working on them as we speak. YEEE HAAAA...

    2.) The Hobbit is rumored to be starting cinematography so that is also quite exciting. I cannot wait.

    I have blabbed enough for this 10 minutes. I'll release you to your daily life.
    I'm stepping in front of the gushing hydrant in a hurricane. I'd like to see the traction I keep.
  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    Setaside :)

    Neverwhere is entertaining for its production value (not so great acting included - thats probably why i consider it to be very doctor who-esque) but I assure you that it is NO Monty Python. So maybe its best then if you skip that one. I have read on his website that Henson now owns Neverwhere (dare i hope?)

    Like most kids I grew up watching Sesame Street and The Muppet Show but also loved The Dark Crystal and Labyrinth (David Bowie AND Jim Henson puppets) but I also loved a less memorable endeavor of Henson Studios - The Storyteller - which was their "answer" to Steven Spielbergs Amazing Stories television series. It was short lived but I never missed an episode.

    Straight from Neil's website - "2004 will see the release of Mirror Mask, a film written by Neil Gaiman and directed by Dave McKean for the Jim Henson company and Columbia Tristar." Gaiman says that while people describe his book Coraline as a contemporary to Alice in Wonderland that it isn't but rather Mirror Mask is. Seriously if you ever have a chance to stroll over there he does an almost daily blog full of Gaiman's wit, humor, and also a lot of great information about his work as well as other amazing writers, comics, films, etc. The message board also has a section where people post their own writing which is usually pretty interesting and may also be up your alley.

    I plan to get everyone of the Sandman graphic novels now that I can be sure they are faithful to the comics, is it important to read them in order? And thank you ever so much for the recommenation on the other comics.

    I hadn't heard about the Chronicles of Narnia - now I have one more thing to look forward to. Did you happen to catch the BBC production of it about 10 or so years ago? Much better than Neverwhere to be sure but probably not even close to whats in store for us now.

    Excited about the Hobit as well but I have won the babbling title for the morning (probably why i hardly post because i can't say good morning in 1,000 words or less) ;P

    Thanks again for the information and its wonderful to finally "know" someone else that as is excited about Neil Gaiman as I am.
  • ok lets get this thread back on to songs or poems that inspired you.
  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    my most sincere apologies sevensins.
  • setaside2setaside2 Posts: 1,084
    you know technically we were talking about writers who had inspired us. SO THERE. FINE.

    I'm NOT sorry, mark, you can deal with it. :) hee hee.

    Coleen is much more polite and well mannered than I'll ever be.
    I'm stepping in front of the gushing hydrant in a hurricane. I'd like to see the traction I keep.
  • just think of a song or poem use your own if you want to i realy dont care
  • gunna try this again. SONG or POEM you connected with.
  • i could post a ton of joni mitchell lyrics...

    this one struck me first:

    THE PRIEST

    The priest sat in the airport bar
    He was wearing his father's tie
    And his eyes looked into my eyes so far
    Whenever the words ran dry
    Behind the lash and the circles blue
    He looked as only a priest can, thru
    And his eyes said me and his eyes said you
    And my eyes said, let us try

    He said, "You wouldn't like it here
    No it's no place you should share
    The roof is ripped with hurricanes
    And the room is always bare
    I need the wind and I seek the cold"
    He reached post the wine for my hand to hold
    And he saw me young and he saw me old
    And he saw me sitting there

    Then he took his contradictions out
    And he splashed them on my brow
    So which words was I then to doubt
    When choosing what to vow
    Should I choose them all-should I make them mine
    The sermons, the hymns and the valentines
    And he asked for truth and he asked for time
    And he asked for only now
    Now the trials are trumpet scored
    Oh will we pass the test
    Or just as one loves more and more
    Will one love less and less
    Oh come let's run from this ring we're in
    Where the Christians clap and the Germans grin
    Saying let them lose, crying let them win
    Oh make them both confess
    Nosotros nunca escuchamos la voz adentro
  • and this is among my most favorite poems :)


    Porphyria's Lover
    The rain set early in tonight,
    The sullen wind was soon awake,
    It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
    And did its worst to vex the lake:
    I listened with heart fit to break.
    When glided in Porphyria; straight
    She shut the cold out and the storm,
    And kneeled and made the cheerless grate
    Blaze up, and all the cottage warm;
    Which done, she rose, and from her form
    Withdrew the dripping cloak and shawl,
    And laid her soiled gloves by, untied
    Her hat and let the damp hair fall,
    And, last, she sat down hy my side
    And called me. When no voice replied,
    She put my arm about her waist,
    And made her smooth white shoulder bare,
    And all her yellow hair displaced,
    And, stooping, made my cheek lie there,
    And spread, o'er all, her yellow hair,
    Murmuring how she loved me -- she
    Too weak, for all her heart's endeavor,
    To set its struggling passion free
    From pride, and vainer ties dissever,
    And give herself to me forever.
    But passion sometimes would prevail,
    Nor could tonight's gay feast restrain
    A sudden thought of one so pale
    For love of her, and all in vain:
    So, she was come through wind and rain.
    Be sure I looked up at her eyes
    Happy and proud; at last l knew
    Porphyria worshiped me: surprise
    Made my heart swell, and still it grew
    While l debated what to do.
    That moment she was mine, mine, fair,
    Perfectly pure and good: I found
    A thing to do, and all her hair
    In one long yellow string l wound
    Three times her little throat around,
    And strangled her. No pain felt she;
    l am quite sure she felt no pain.
    As a shut bud that holds a bee,
    l warily oped her lids: again
    Laughed the blue eyes without a stain.
    And l untightened next the tress
    About her neck; her cheek once more
    Blushed bright beneath my burning kiss:
    l propped her head up as before,
    Only, this time my shoulder bore
    Her head, which droops upon it still:
    The smiling rosy little head,
    So glad it has its utmost will,
    That all it scorned at once is fled,
    And l, its love, am gained instead!
    Porphyria's love: she guessed not how
    Her darling one wish would be heard.
    And thus we sit together now,
    And all night long we have not stirred,
    And yet God has not said a word!
    Nosotros nunca escuchamos la voz adentro
  • good choices :)


    Nirvana
    "DRAIN YOU"

    One bady to another says. I'm lucky to have met you.
    I don't care what you think unless. It is about me.
    It is now my duty to completely drain you.
    A travel through a tube and end up in your infection.
    Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth.
    In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours. 'cause I like you.
    With eyes so dilated. I've became your pupil.
    You've taught me everything. Without a poison apple.
    The water is so yellow. I'm a healthy student.
    Indebted and so grateful. Vacuum out the fluids.
    Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth.
    In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours.
    'cause I like you. You! You! You! You! You!
    One bady to another says. I'm lucky to have met you.
    I don't care what you think unless. It is about me.
    It is now my duty to completely drain you.
    A travel through a tube and end up in your infection.
    Chew your meat for you. Pass it back and forth.
    In a passionate kiss. From my mouth to yours. 'cause I like you.
  • Pink Floyd
    "Time"
    Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
    You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
    Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
    Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
    Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
    You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
    And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
    No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
    So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
    Racing around to come up behind you again
    The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
    Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
    Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time
    Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
    Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
    The time is gone, the song is over,
    Thought I'd something more to say
  • Where Do The Children Play

    by Cat Stevens

    Well I think it's fine building jumbo planes
    or taking a ride on a cosmic train, switch on
    summer from a slot machine, yes get what you
    want to , if you want cause you can get anything

    I know we've come a long way, we're changing day to day
    but tell me where do the children play

    Well you roll on roads, over fresh green grass,
    for your lorry loads pumping petrol gas, and you
    make them long and you make them tough, but they
    just go on and on, and it seems you can't get off

    I know we've come a long way, we're changing day to day
    but tell me where do the children play

    Well you cracked the sky, scrapers fill the air,
    but will you keep on building higher til there's
    no more room up there. Will you make us laugh,
    will you make us cry, will you tell us when to live
    will you tell us when to die.

    I know we've come a long way, we're changing day to day
    but tell me where do the children play
  • SoundSound Posts: 579
    Cara Estranho - Los Hermanos
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
  • setaside2setaside2 Posts: 1,084
    I'd have to say that PJ's Black and Garden really affected me in my high school years.

    Also, Toad the Wet Sprocket's Amnesia, which is still my favorite song ever.

    Overkill, as done by Colin Hay of Men At Work.. his acoustic version gives me chills.

    Anything by Cat Power or the Sundays.

    Beth Gibbons and Portishead know how to inject their music with a certain dark hope...

    The movie "Kafka" with Jeremy Irons.

    I will post lyrics later, but I thought I'd get this stuff out now. I plan on coming back to this post many times now that I know the RULES.

    Mark you dictator you.
    I'm stepping in front of the gushing hydrant in a hurricane. I'd like to see the traction I keep.
  • these 2 by Damien Rice:

    "The Blower's Daughter"

    And so it is just like you said it would be
    Life goes easy on me
    most of the time
    And so it is the shorter story
    No love, no glory
    No hero in her sky

    I can't take my eyes off of you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes off of you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes...

    And so it is just like you said it should be
    We'll both forget the breeze
    Most of the time
    And so it is the colder water
    The Blower's Daughter
    The pupil in denial

    I can't take my eyes off of you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes off of you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes off you
    I can't take my eyes...

    Did I say that I loathe you?
    Did I say that I want to
    Leave it all behind?

    I can't take my mind off of you
    I can't take my mind off you
    I can't take my mind off of you
    I can't take my mind off you
    I can't take my mind off you
    I can't take my mind...
    my mind...my mind...
    'Til I find somebody new

    "Amie"

    Nothing unusual, nothing strange
    Close to nothing at all
    The same old scenario, the same old rain
    And there's no explosions here
    Then something unusual, something strange
    Comes from nothing at all
    I saw a spaceship fly by your window
    Did you see it disappear?

    Amie come sit on my wall
    And read me the story of O
    And tell it like you still believe
    That the end of the century
    Brings a change for you and me
    Nothing unusual, nothing's changed
    Just a little older that's all
    You know when you've found it,
    There's something I've learned
    'Cause you feel it when they take it away

    Something unusual, something strange
    Comes from nothing at all
    But I'm not a miracle
    And you're not a saint
    Just another soldier
    On the road to nowhere

    Amie come sit on my wall
    And read me the story of O
    And tell it like you still believe
    That the end of the century
    Brings a change for you and me

    And Amie come sit on my wall
    And read me the story of O
    And tell it like you still believe
    That the end of the century
    Brings a change for you and me

    "Cheers Darlin"

    Cheers darlin'
    Here's to you and your lover boy
    Cheers darlin'
    I got years to wait around for you
    Cheers darlin'
    I've got your wedding bells in my ear
    Cheers darlin'
    You give me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away

    And I die when you mention his name
    And I lied, I should have kissed you
    When we were running the reins

    What am I darlin'?
    A whisper in your ear?
    A piece of your cake?
    What am I, darlin?
    The boy you can fear?
    Or your biggest mistake?

    Cheers darlin'
    Here's to you and your lover man
    Cheers darlin'
    I just hang around and eat from a can
    Cheers darlin'
    I got a ribbon of green on my guitar
    Cheers darlin'
    I got a beauty queen
    To sit not very far from here

    I die when he comes around
    To take you home
    I'm too shy
    I should have kissed you when we were alone

    hat am I darlin'?
    A whisper in your ear?
    A piece of your cake?
    What am I, darlin?
    The boy you can fear?
    Or your biggest mistake?

    Oh what am I? What am I darlin'?
    I got years to wait...


    "Older Chests"

    Older chests reveal themselves
    Like a crack in a wall
    Starting small, and grow in time
    And we always seem to need the help
    Of someone else
    To mend that shelf
    Too many books
    Read me your favourite line

    Papa went to other lands
    And he found someone who understands
    The ticking, and the western man's need to cry
    He came back the other day, you know
    Some things in life may change
    And some things
    They stay the same

    Like time, there's always time
    On my mind
    So pass me by, I'll be fine
    Just give me time

    Older gents sit on the fence
    With their cap in hand
    Looking grand
    They watch their city change
    Children scream, or so it seems,
    Louder than before
    Out of doors, and into stores with bigger names
    Mama tried to wash their faces
    But these kids they lost their graces
    And daddy lost at the races too many times

    She broke down the other day, yeah you know
    Some things in life may change
    But some things they stay the same

    Like time, there's always time
    On my mind
    So pass me by, I'll be fine
    Just give me time
    Time, there's always time
    On my mind
    Pass me by, I'll be fine
    Just give me time
  • seven... Time is lyrically one of my favorite floyd tunes...


    here's one from the illustrious ms. bjork :)


    Who would have known
    That a boy like him
    Would have entered me lightly
    Restoring my blisses

    Who would have known
    That a boy like him
    After sharing my core
    Would stay going nowhere

    Who would have known
    A beauty this immense
    Who would have known
    A saintly trance
    Who would have known
    Miraculous breath
    To inhale a beard
    Loaded with courage

    Who would have known
    That a boy like him
    Possessed of magical
    Sensitivity
    Who would approach a girl like me
    Who caresses cradles his head
    In her bosom

    He slides inside
    Half awake, half asleep
    We faint back
    Into sleephood
    When I wake up
    The second time
    In his arms
    Gorgeousness
    He's still inside me

    Who would have known
    Who ahhh
    Who would have known

    A train of pearls
    Carbon by carbon
    Is shot precisely
    Across an ocean

    From a mouth
    From a
    From the mouth
    Of a girl like me
    To a boy
    To a boy
    To a boy
    ~all is full of love~
  • " Hyper Ballad "

    we live on a mountain
    right at the top
    there's a beautiful view
    from the top of the mountain
    every morning i walk towards the edge
    and throw little things off
    like:
    car-parts, bottles and cutlery
    or whatever i find lying around

    it's become a habit
    a way
    to start the day

    i go through this
    before you wake up
    so i can feel happier
    to be safe up here with you

    it's real early morning
    no-one is awake
    i'm back at my cliff
    still throwing things off
    i listen to the sounds they make
    on their way down
    i follow with my eyes 'til they crash
    imagine what my body would sound like
    slamming against those rocks

    and when it lands
    will my eyes
    be closed or open?

    i'll go through all this
    before you wake up
    so i can feel happier
    to be safe up here with you
  • " All Is Full Of Love "
    Bjork

    you'll be given love
    you'll be taken care of
    you'll be given love
    you have to trust it

    maybe not from the sources
    you have poured yours
    maybe not from the directions
    you are staring at

    trust your head around
    it's all around you
    all is full of love
    all around you

    all is full of love
    you just aint receiving
    all is full of love
    your phone is off the hook
    all is full of love
    your doors are all shut
    all is full of love!

    all is full of love
    all is full of love
    all is full of love
    all is full of love
    all is full of love
    ...
  • i love this floyd one too:

    We don't need no education.
    We don't need no thought control.
    No dark sarcasm in the classroom.
    Teacher, leave those kids alone.
    Hey, Teacher, leave those kids alone!
    All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
    All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
    We don't need no education.
    We don't need no thought control.
    No dark sarcasm in the classroom.
    Teachers, leave those kids alone.
    Hey, Teacher, leave those kids alone!
    All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
    All in all you're just another brick in the wall.


    and:



    "Hey You"

    Hey you,
    Out there in the cold,
    Getting lonely, getting old,
    Can you feel me?
    Hey you,
    Standing in the aisle,
    With itchy feet and fading smile,
    Can you feel me?
    Hey you,
    Don't help them to bury the light.
    Don't give in without a fight.
    Hey you,
    Out there on your own,
    Sitting naked by the phone,
    Would you touch me?
    Hey you,
    With your ear against the wall,
    Waiting for someone to call out,
    Would you touch me?
    Hey you,
    Would you help me to carry the stone?
    Open your heart, I'm coming home.
    But it was only fantasy.
    The wall was too high, as you can see.
    No matter how he tried he could not break free.
    And the worms ate into his brain.
    Hey you,
    Out there on the road,
    Always doing what you're told,
    Can you help me?
    Hey you,
    Out there beyond the wall,
    Breaking bottles in the hall,
    Can you help me?
    Hey you,
    Don't tell me there's no hope at all.
    Together we stand, divided we fall.
  • incubus
    "Warning"

    Bat your eyes girl
    Be otherworldly
    Count your blessings
    Seduce a stranger
    What's so wrong with
    Being happy
    Kudos to those who
    See through sickness
    When she woke in the morning
    She knew that her life had passed her by
    And she called out a warning
    Don't ever let life pass you by
    I suggest we
    Learn to love ourselves before it's
    Made illegal
    When will we learn?
    When will we change?
    Just in time to
    See it all fall down
    Those left standing...will make millions
    Writing books on the way it should have been
    When she woke in the morning
    She knew that her life had passed her by
    And she called out a warning
    Don't ever let life pass you by
    Floating in this
    Cosmic jacuzzi
    We are like frogs oblivious
    To the water
    Starting to boil
    No one flinches
    We all float face down
    When she woke in the morning
    She knew that her life had passed her by
    And she called out a warning
    Don't ever let life pass you by
  • 3 poems i connected with:

    Jeremy Walter

    small penis
    to big to hide
    in the showers - ( realy connected with this one :) )

    &

    it was only a
    roch until i put my
    cock on it


    lastly

    "The Recipe of Rage"
    Fuck you.
  • MrBrianMrBrian Posts: 2,672
    Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
    I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
    Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
    I'm in an awful way

    I got in town a month ago
    I seen a lot of girls since then
    If I could meet 'em I could get 'em
    But as yet I haven't met 'em
    That's how I'm in the state I'm in

    Oh,
    Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
    I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
    Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
    I'm in an awful way


    Another fella told me
    He had a sister who looked just fine
    Instead of bein' my deliv'rance
    She had a strange resemblance
    To a cat named Frankenstein

    Ooh, la,
    Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
    I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
    Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
    I'm in an awful way


    It's hard on a fella
    When he don't know his way around
    If I don't find me a honey
    To help me spend my money
    I'm gonna have to blow this town

    Oh, no
    Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody
    I've got some money 'cause I just got paid
    Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to
    I'm in an awful way
  • Dreamin Man
    Neil Young

    I'm a dreamin' man, yes, that's my problem
    I can't tell when I'm not being real.
    In the meadow dusk I park my Aerostar
    With a loaded gun and sweet dreams of you.

    I'll always be a dreamin' man
    I don't have to understand
    I know it's alright.

    I see your curves and I feel your vibrations
    You dressed in black and white, you lost in the mall
    I watch you disappear past Club Med Vacations
    Another sleepless night, a sun that won't fall.

    I'll always be a dreamin' man
    I don't have to understand
    I know it's alright.

    Now the night is gone, a new day is dawning
    And our homeless dreams go back to the street
    Another time or place, another civilization
    Would really make this life feel so complete.

    I'll always be a dreamin' man
    I don't have to understand
    I know it's alright.

    Dreamin' man
    He's got a problem
    Dreamin' man
    Dreamin' man
    He's got a problem
    Dreamin' man.
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