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A WORD OF ADVICE
What the hell are you doing in the future?
Come here to the moment.
MORNING WALTZ
The music
keeps
becoming
more free,
more freeing,
more enlightening,
more enchanting
ALL THINGS ARE FREE IN A DREAM
Morning's sadness fades into spring . .
SING THIS SONG
Nothing matters on this perfect day
you were here and then you went away
nothing's right but maybe nothing's wrong
maybe I'll just sing this song
(The) sun looks lonely
in the sky above
I feel something and it may be love?
I'm not sure because it's been so long
maybe I'll just sing this song
My heart is open
I'm in touch with everything
some things can be spoken
other things I have to sing
I sing this moment
and the moments I once knew
I could sing forever
but right now, I sing for you
(It's) some enchanted and amazing day
everything just seems to go my way
nothing's right, and maybe nothing's wrong
maybe I'll just sing this song.
Bob Dylan
His music, his songs
to this place once again
right into the present
this moment
alive with sounds, scents
and blood
and breathing.
Thank you, Bob.