A seamless source of tales
some are fairy tales
some are flesh and bone real
made of what, it doesn't matter

They all point to something
not higher not divine
but just near our real dimension
Our real height results 
from adding our fantasy 
to the rest of us,
from gathering the courage 
to dream higher

Tell me your tales
(I don't care so much as I used to
whether they are real or not)
Just need you to keep up
watering your dreams every night
with the misty dew of fantasy

Wonderous Stories Lyrics (Going for the one)


I awoke this morning
love laid me down by a river.
Drifting I turned on upstream
Bound for my forgiver.
In the giving of my eyes to see your face.
Sound did silence me
leaving no trace.
I beg to leave, to hear your wonderous stories.
Beg to hear your wonderous stories.

He spoke of lands not far
or lands they were in his mind.
Of fusion captured high
where reason captured his time.
In no time at all he took me to the gate.
In haste I quickly checked the time.
if I was late I had to leave to hear your wonderous stories.
Had to hear your wonderous stories.

Hearing your wonderous stories.
Hearing your wonderous stories.
It is no lie I can see deeply into the future.
Imagine everything
You're close
and were you there to stand
so cautiously at first and then so high.
As he spoke my spirit climbed into the sky.
I bid it to return
to hear your wonderous stories.
Return to hear your wonderous stories.


1 comment:

  1. É sempre bom nos embriagar do real ou irreal que podemos nos deparar na estrada, e tirar lições positivas, e até as negativas terão utilidades no futuro. Aprender com o erro dos outros é melhor que aprender errando.... no SL, temos isso e dose absurda. Eu sempre digo: não ferindo meus princípios e se no momento eu estiver com humor necessário costumo lidar com todos, mas claro que com prazo de validade... minha paciência é em dose mínima lol
    Bom te conhecer moço. Abraço!


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