Through (A Morning Dew)

Blue, I wanna be where

sisters fear not the darkest, restless night

Blue, I wanna be where

the things of man do no nothing no harm

 

Blue, I wanna be where

mighty tall trees grow like grass in meadows

Blue, I wanna be where

falling sunshine nurtures like water earth

 

Take me on through

to a wonderland, to another land

Take me on through

to a morning dew, a sparkling new hue

Take me on through

to the other side of reason and thought

past the eve of toil, the dawning of fame

Take me on through

 

Blue, I wanna be with

my sisters and brothers laying out in the noonday sun

Blue, I wanna be with

all the children dancing way out in the bright moonlight

 

Blue, I want to hear

love's babble singing the sweetest mountain brook

Blue, I want to hear

newborn babies suckle mother's loving milk

 

Blue, I wanna sleep where

the tick of the clock does not mark my rest

Blue, I wanna sleep where

the long arm of the law does not break my slumber

 

Blue, I wanna sing where

all the voices ring like a steeple bell

Blue, I wanna sing where

everything brings its life-voice to bear


Take me on through

to a wonderland, to another land

Take me on through

to a morning dew, a sparkling new hue

Take me on through

to the other side of reason and thought

past the eve of toil, the dawning of fame

Take me on through

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by the death of Jerry Garcia

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=boA45XHd_QI

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A freshness that befits café

A freshness that befits café scenes and live music lounges, like Ric's Café and a slew of other iconic films. The music and vocal textures are soothing and the lyrics together create a pleasant weave. Thanks for having shared.


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