Sunday, August 22, 2010

WIP - aboriginal song

5/27/09 still in progress. I pieced it all together today, though. lyrics: found some old paintings today that I wasn't expecting to find but their order was all wrong so I switched night with day and went on my way fell asleep reading a book of poems written by some Dead who weren't expecting much but they bring some life to me that much is plain to see oooooh smells like incense burning there's a wildfire somewhere out there ragin' on the highway heavy perfume in the air I can't see I'm getting too tired a convoy of red and white I wonder where they'll be bedding down beneath the candy-coated trees of coral, ruby, green, and brown ooooh oh how the blackest of nights are bright even to me... © Georgia Hertz 2009

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