Unfinished...
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"Me, I'll just follow my Moonbeams, Play my games in the Sun, Stand here my ears filled with wonder, The magic in the song." ~ the last verse of a song I haven't written.
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I love it. You will have to finish it somehow someday
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Just for you Els: "You may denounce me a dreamer, Label me loser and fool, But I think that folks should be happy, Not factory workers and tools." Another verse.
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Terrific
And you inspired me: Don't get things wrong about dreamers A dreamer?s a heck of a guy For Love is what we should value It?s more than money can buy -
Keep going, Els! Here's today's bit: "You say I lack solemnity That life's, to me, just a game I just can't see ignoring the Sun That I might be ready for rain."
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I think it's done. It wrote itself backwards. You say I lack solemnity, That life's, to me, just a game. I just can't see dodging the Sun, That I might be ready for rain. You may denounce me a dreamer, Label me loser and fool, I just think folks should be happy, Not factory workers and tools. You think I'm certified loony, I might be right, but who cares? Morals won't fit in a spreadsheet, And ethics won't buy any shares. Me, I'll just follow my Moonbeams, Playing my games in the Sun, Stand here my ears filled with wonder, The true magic's in the song.
