From the recording Home Grown

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Lyrics


Floating down a dream — no thoughts, no time, no anything.

Saturated in the star machine.

Chariot clouds swing — Down low — I got no place to go.

No bellyache, no scars, no seam.

Here everything you wanted is waiting for you, my darling.

Here everything you wanted is waiting for you, my darlin.

Floating down a dream.

The streets are sleepless lullabies.

Feather beds and breezes, south winds blow.

Jezebel swing low — slow wings are spreading out for me.

Jealous gods all watching from the loge.

Here everything you wanted is waiting for you, my darling.

Here everything you wanted is waiting for you, my darlin.

When the day has come and gone wave goodbye to everyone.

Disappear like shadows into the setting sun.

Drifting on a sea — oh yes, you were my nemesis.

A dream can become most anything.

A dream can become most anything.

Michelle Malone ©1999 Strange Bird Songs/Ensign Music/ASCAP