where do your dreams take you... when you sleep?
does my memory wake you... and make you weep?
does your conscience catch you unawares?
do you long to hear my footsteps n the stairs?
are you enjoying your affair?
your love was my lifeline, I was strung our like a kite
prepared to spend a lifetime... in those dizzy heights
now, I;m whipped upon the wind, heart on my sleeve...
I must have been blind to believe...
how was I so naive? ...(so young and naive...)
now the final die is cast... we've gone our separate ways...
I'm living 'way too fast.... but these are desperate days
love has expired, from burning at both ends...
too much has transpired, to ever make amends...
how could we ever be 'just friends'...
(we'll never be 'just friends'....)...
so tell me now...
where do your dreams take you... when you sleep?
does my memory wake you... and make you weep?
does your conscience catch you unawares?
do you long to hear my footsteps on the stairs?
are you enjoying your affair...
...well... this is also a very old song, though the nature of human relations and the 'human condition' tends to maintain it's personal relevance to me... not to be found in a recorded version on this site as of yet... a simple rocker from the early days that was on my mind this morning as I woke from a dream in which I spent time with my recently departed old friend James Dean Rees. Trying to explain developments in the past few years to him, and why I was unable to attend his memorial service this past weekend... where dreams take one, indeed. love to all, d.