1. Wat?
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    26 Mar '11 09:56
    For Dasa:

    Days

    This song of evening's light
    Would charge my memory to flight
    The trees that listen
    Swift wings do carry on through constant
    Gardens they offer delight
    It is the evening

    In deepest woods and fern
    Young deer step light through morning's mist
    Ascend the swallows
    First light streams through the treetops
    Bouncing as the flowers illuminate
    The breath of morning

    This song of ages past
    I lay in peace midst grass so green
    To reach to skyward
    Where larks do sing such high delights
    Do pour into my senses
    The days are blessings
    The days are blessings
    The days are blessings
    Song Of Seven

    In the meeting place I sit beside, betwixt the points of heaven
    I befell a friendly atmosphere revolving around seven
    Oh, that number mystified my soul and captured within feelings
    Those of doubt and understanding, hand in hand they set me reeling

    Met me a stranger, he came here to town
    Bearing gifts full of promises, discoveries of light
    Said me many reasons why my merry tale
    Could be justified and just both together entwined
    I tell you a reason, he said, "Bless you, you fool, you fool"
    You want "so belief," yet you want so much
    More," you seeker
    Now I see you're baffled, yet again you administer fear
    Of the unexpected, you don't know the score
    Everywhere you look you release parts of your senses
    And everywhere there's purpose in answer to all your dreams
    I can hear you saying what a dreamer, what a fool to life
    Isn't it a pity that he won't come back to earth

    Haven't you imagination, and is it not available
    How you can be sooner or later than your thinking
    Haven't you imagination and is it so impossible
    That you ask of everything so your eyes can see clearly

    So in an instant your story bound
    A desert, the underground, on mountains high
    A glacier, the heat of the day

    City jungle, the sky at night
    In space on a starry night
    An atmosphere impossible
    So you never really care

    So we talk about the strength of dreams
    And we talked at length of every dream
    And we talked about the strength of dreams
    And we talked about the strength of dreaming

    I befell a friendly atmosphere revolving around seven
    Oh, that number mystified my soul and captured within feelings
    Those of doubt and understanding, hand to hand they set me reeling

    In the seventh dream to stand alone
    But not without the strength of love
    To guide our way, everyday

    Oh, the seventh dream, your smile can bring
    Love on and on and time will
    Flow forever clear
    The seventh dream standing so near
    And very soon
    We'll walk with love
    Love that I can sing to you
    You
    You

    Is it this time of day that makes me realise
    The sun is coming out to shine again
    Tomorrow
    Tomorrow
    Is it this time of day that gives you hope

    Is it this time of times that comes between the light
    Are there so many dreamers in this life between a moment's time
    And the stairways of love
    The starlight
    The starlight

    Telling me that there's something to
    Cling on to
    Cling on to

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    -m.