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Beats Me

 

I am holding you in a dream

where the unreal meets the real

where the water meets the desert and the sky

I was crawling from the wreckage

getting out from behind the wheel

with an understanding of the look in your eye

 

Now the curtains on the window are thrown open

and the bartender looks at the empty chair

and the terror of the deep

is interfering with my sleep

and the raven makes a nest out of my hair

 

In a minute in an hour                                                                                    

in the flash before the flood

I could meet you in Wyoming come the fall

I could break these empty promises

leave ‘em lying in the mud

I could buy a telephone in case you call

 

On a lonely country road

where the lonely breezes blow

Will you take my hand under the winter moon

Will you cast away the demons

at the cemetery door

Will you listen when I sing a lonely tune

 

I am underneath a burden

a few thousand miles away

I might hop a train and

show up at your door

We could count the water lilies

share a glass of wine

and dream a little dream a little more

 

Satori Bob 2012

Lyrics and Music by John Baumann

 

contact:            John Baumann

                        satoribob@gmail.com

                        541-654-2060