by Nicole Atkins
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
I've been known for singin in my sleep
It's all been such a blur
The devil's had his turn
May my path be lit up by the bridges that I've burned
Say goodbye to Santa Fe
You and I will never be the same
Bye to sorrow and to blame
I want a dream without pain
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
Riding shotgun in the mercy seat
It's all been such a blur
And now I've found the nerve
May my path be lit up by the bridges that I've burned
Ellum's deep and Austin's low
You can stay there but I have to go
You can stand there in the flames
I want a dream without pain
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
The most beautiful dream
Sunday, December 31, 2017
A Dream Without Pain
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Labels: anticipation, change, dream
Friday, June 9, 2017
Dreams & Songs
by Warren Haynes
My whole life's been filled with song and dreams
When I was a child I had a time machine
Little did I know it would go to fast
Little did I know I could see the future
But not the past
Leave it all behind, come what may
Always thought I'd be coming home some day
Little did I know that life is hard
Here I am now, staring out a window
To my old back yard
Is there any comfort to be derived
In knowing that most of our lives
Could never be the same, could never go back home
And those that can, are lucky, I guess
To somehow escape from this mess
Me, I can only do it, in dreams and songs
Trying to feel the hope of running a race
Leaves an even bigger empty space
A moving target is harder to kill
Never was one for taking it easy
Or standing still
Nowadays I find myself again
Throwing stones and caution to the wind
Nothing's really changed but the scenery
Staring into my child's eyes, I realize
What it all means to me
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Labels: dream, hope, life, longing, melancholia, memory, Mule
Friday, September 18, 2015
World in Union
by Charlie Skarbek
There's a dream, I feel
So rare, so real
All the world in union
The world as one
Gathering together
One mind, one heart
Every creed, every color
Once joined, never apart
Searching for the best in me
I will fight what I can beat
If I win, lose, or draw
There's a winner in us all
It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun
We face high mountains
Must cross rough seas
We must take our place in history
And live with dignity
Just to be the best I can
That's the goal for every man
If I win, lose, or draw
It's a victory for all
It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun
It's the world in union
The world as one
As we climb to reach our destiny
A new age has begun
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Labels: anticipation, dream
Friday, August 28, 2015
I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine
by Bob Dylan
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
Alive as you or me
Tearing through these quarters
In the utmost misery
With a blanket underneath his arm
And a coat of solid gold
Searching for the very souls
Whom already have been sold
'Arise, arise,' he cried so loud
With a voice without restraint
'Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint
No martyr is among ye now
Whom you can call your own,
But go on your way accordingly
And know you're not alone'
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
Alive with fiery breath
And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
That put him out to death
Oh, I awoke in anger
So alone and terrified
I put my fingers against the glass
And bowed my head and cried
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Friday, June 12, 2015
Farther On
by Jackson Browne
In my early years I hid my tears
And passed my days alone
Adrift on an ocean of loneliness
My dreams like nets were thrown
To catch the love that I'd heard of
In books and films and songs
Now there's a world of illusion and fantasy
In the place where the real world belongs
Still I look for the beauty in songs
To fill my head and lead me on
Though my dreams have come up torn and empty
As many times as love has come and gone
To those gentle ones my memory runs
To the laughter we shared at the meals
I filled their kitchens and living rooms
With my schemes and my broken wheels
It was never clear how far or near
The gates to my citadel lay
They were cutting from stone some dreams of their own
But they listened to mine anyway
I'm not sure what I'm trying to say
It could be I've lost my way
Though I keep a watch over the distance
Heaven's no closer than it was yesterday
And the angels are older
They know not to wait up for the sun
They look over my shoulder
At the maps and the drawings of the journey I've begun
Now the distance leads me farther on
Though the reasons I once had are gone
I keep thinking I'll find what I'm looking for
In the sand beneath the dawn
But the angels are older
They can see that the sun's setting fast
They look over my shoulder
At the vision of paradise contained in the light of the past
And they lay down behind me
To sleep beside the road till the morning has come
Where they know they will find me
With my maps and my faith in the distance moving farther on
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Labels: anticipation, Browne, dream, hope, life, melancholia, memory, simplicity
Saturday, January 10, 2015
First Time Joy
by Bob Mould
And we were children
We were so afraid
We built this dream
And when it woke you up at night
You had to find the meaning
So scared to watch it die
You were taking it apart
As soon as we looked through the dream
And all the things that led us to it
We have these needs
The things that brought us here
Not knowing what we'd find
We're heading towards the other side
And all the people left behind
Talk it through and take good care
No matter what, I will be there
First time joy and last time pain
I listen to this old refrain
I wrap my heart in words you say
But all we cherish will decay
First time joy and last time pain
Here we go again
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Thursday, February 6, 2014
Already Yesterday
by Steve Kilbey
It's already yesterday
We're off the calendar
I heard the sirens play
Just like an orchestra
Mechanical bird of prey
Sing for your emperor
Last broken flash of love
Still in the camera
We don't feel those locks and chains
We won't listen to the lizard part of our brains
Giving the orders
Another morning we'll be gone
I start the car for Ten Mile Beach
And maybe Avalon across the water
It's already yesterday
And nobody's answering
Disconnected, drift away
Nobody's questioning
Head silver, feet of clay
Who is surrendering?
They fall in our heyday
I am remembering
We can't feel those aches and pains
We won't listen to the voices in the city rain
Giving the orders
Another morning I'll be gone
I start the car for Violet Town
And then to Babylon, over the border
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Monday, September 2, 2013
One Rainy Wish
by Jimi Hendrix
Golden rose, the color of the dream I had
Not too long ago
Misty blue and lilac too
Never to grow old
There you were under the tree of song
Sleeping so peacefully
In your hand a flower played
Waiting there for me
I have never laid eyes on you
Not like before this timeless day
But you woke and you smiled my name
And you stole my heart away
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Saturday, June 1, 2013
Shadow of the Sun
by Paul Weller
Do you still feel the same way about it?
Like you always said you would
Or has time rewritten everything?
Like you never dreamt it could
Remember when we wanted to fly forever
On a magic carpet ride
Forever seems a long time
Cutting us down in size
No matter how hard we try
I could see all I had done
Just chasing dreams across the fields
In the shadow of the sun
I plan to have it all while I'm still young
And chase the fields across my dreams
In the shadow of the sun
Once upon a time I might have told you
But now nothing seems that plain
However much we're changing
There are some things the same
And those same things still say
I could see all I had done
Just chasing dreams across the fields
In the shadow of the sun
I plan to have it all while I'm still young
And chase the fields across my dreams
In the shadow of the sun
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Dreams
by Brandi Carlile
Dreams, I have dreams
When I'm awake, when I'm asleep
And you, you are in my dreams
You're underneath my skin, how am I so weak?
And now in my dreams
I can feel the weight, I can just come clean
I keep it to myself, I know what it means
I can't have you, but I have dreams
How long can you hold your breath?
Can you count to ten, can you let it pass?
Keep, can you keep it in?
Keep it behind lashes, can you make it last?
Mind, can you read my mind?
Has it come undone, am I showing signs?
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Labels: anxiety, dream, frustration, joy, longing
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Attics of My Life
by Robert Hunter
In the attics of my life
Full of cloudy dreams unreal
Full of tastes no tongue can know
And lights no eye can see
When there was no ear to hear
You sang to me
I have spent my life
Seeking all that's still unsung
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see
When there were no strings to play
You played to me
In the book of love's own dream
Where all the print is blood
Where all the pages are my days
And all my lights grow old
When I had no wings to fly
You flew to me
You
flew
to me
In the secret space of dreams
Where I dreaming lay amazed
When the secrets all are told
And the petals all unfold
When there was no dream of mine
You dreamed of me
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Labels: aging, dream, friendship, generosity, Grateful Dead, life, memory, surrealism
Monday, September 17, 2012
I'll See You in My Dreams
by Gus Kahn
Though the days are long
Twilight sings a song
Of a happiness that used to be
Soon my eyes will close
Soon I'll find repose
And in dreams, you're always near to me
I'll see you in my dreams
Hold you in my dreams
Someone took you out of my arms
Still I feel the thrill of your charms
Lips that once were mine
Tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I'll see you in my dreams
In the dreary gray
Of another day
You are far away and I am blue
Still I hope and pray
Through each weary day
For it brings the night and dreams of you
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Sunday, June 10, 2012
Elephant Stone
by Ian Brown
Burst into heaven
Kissing the cotton clouds
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat
I can't stop coming down
Your shrunken head
Looking down on me above
Send me home like an elephant stone
To smash my dream of love
Dreaming till the sun goes down
And night turns into day
Rooms are empty, I've got plenty
You could move in right away
Seems like there's a hole
In my dreams
Didn't your bed and bookshelf go
And run, run, run away
These four walls saw the rise and fall
And your midnight getaway
Seems like there's a hole
In my dreams
Or so it seems
Yet nothing means
Anything
Anymore
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Labels: dream, nonsense, surrealism
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Everywhere
by Michelle Branch
Turn it inside out so I can see
The part of you that's drifting over me
And when I wake you're never there
But when I sleep you're everywhere
Just tell me how I got this far
Just tell me why you're here and who you are
'Cause every time I look you're never there
And every time I sleep you're always there
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I close my eyes, it's you I see
You're everything I know that makes me believe
I'm not alone
I recognize the way you make me feel
It's hard to think that you might not be real
I sense it now, the water's getting deep
I try to wash the pain away from me
And when I touch your hand
It's then I understand
The beauty that's within
It's now that we begin
You always light my way
I hope there never comes a day
No matter where I go
I always feel you so
'Cause you're everywhere to me
And when I catch my breath, it's you I breathe
You're everything I know that makes me believe
I'm not alone
You're in everyone I see
So tell me
Do you see me?
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Saturday, April 14, 2012
Stella Blue
by Robert Hunter
All the years combine
They melt into a dream
A broken angel sings
From a guitar
In the end there's just a song
Comes crying up the night
Through all the broken dreams
And vanished years
Stella Blue
When all the cards are down
There's nothing left to see
There's just the pavement left
And broken dreams
In the end there's still that song
Comes crying like the wind
Down every lonely street
That's ever been
Stella Blue
I've stayed in every blue light cheap hotel
Can't win for trying
Dust off those rusty strings just one more time
Going to make them shine
It all rolls into one
And nothing comes for free
There's nothing you can hold
For very long
And when you hear that song
Come crying like the wind
It seems like all this life
Was just a dream
Stella Blue
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Labels: dream, idyllic, longing, loss, surrealism
Saturday, September 24, 2011
I'm Going to Go Back There Someday
Paul Williams
This looks familiar
Vaguely familiar
Almost unreal, yet
It's too soon to feel yet
Close to my soul
And yet so far away
I'm going to go back there someday
Sun rises, night falls
Sometimes the sky calls
Is that a song there?
And do I belong there?
I've never been there
But I know the way
I'm going to go back there someday
Come and go with me
It's more fun to share
We'll both be completely
At home in midair
We're flying, not walking
On featherless wings
We can hold onto love
Like invisible strings
There's not a word yet
For old friends who've just met
Part heaven, part space
Or have I found my place?
You can just visit
But I plan to stay
I'm going to go back there someday
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Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Deep in a Dream
by Eddie DeLange
I dim all the lights
And I sink in my chair
The smoke from my cigarette
Climbs through the air
The walls of my room
Fade away in the blue
And I'm deep in a dream of you
The smoke makes a stairway
For you to descend
You come to my arms
May this bliss never end
For we love anew
Just as we used to do
When I'm deep in a dream of you
Then from the ceiling
Sweet music comes stealing
We glide through a lover's refrain
You're so appealing
That I'm soon revealing
My love for you over again
My cigarette burns me
I wake with a start
My hand isn't hurt
But there's pain in my heart
Awake or asleep
Every memory I'll keep
Deep in a dream of you
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Sunday, February 6, 2011
I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend
by Tommy Dunbar
Sitting here so close
Together
So far we're just friends
But I'm wondering whether
Am I just imagining?
Or do you really have a thing for me?
Like I think I see when I see you smile
And the smile's for me
I got to tell you
Hey! You! I wanna be your boyfriend
I'm trying to say I wanna be your number one
Hey! You! I wanna be your boyfriend
Gonna make you love me before I'm done
Late at night
When I can't sleep
Picture in my mind
I see you and me
I'm telling you what I want to be
You're saying you're in love with me
And oh, it feels so good in a dream
That I know in life it's just got to be
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Thursday, October 7, 2010
Girl Inside My Head
by John Popper
When all is said and done
I wish I needed no one
Never was up to me
Just something in her way that sets me free
It seems so easy
And I try to pay attention
But there's only four things running through my mind
How hard will it be if she is nice to me?
How bad will it get if I let her get to know me?
Should she see the willing dog, or should I be a jungle cat?
And most of all, my god, how does she make her eyes do that?
I don't need another girl inside my head
'Johnny, be brave,' I say inside
As I won't take a bite from the apple that she gave me
But that's not what I'm after
Still all along, my mother's voice singing
'Treat her like a lady'
I'm not the only one to write her letters
It doesn't matter anyhow
The question isn't if, but when
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Monday, August 9, 2010
I Had the Craziest Dream
by Mack Gordon
In a dream the strangest and the oddest things appear
And what insane and silly things we do
Here is what I see before me, vividly and clear
As I recall it, you were in it, too
I had the craziest dream last night
I never dreamed it could be
Yet there you were, in love with me
I found your lips close to mine, so I kissed them
And you didn't mind it at all
When I'm awake, such a break never happens
How long can a guy go on dreaming?
If there's a chance that you care
Then please, say that you do
Say it and make my craziest dream come true
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Labels: dream, longing, romance, Standard, unrequited