dinsdag 14 december 2010

Be there

They asked what do you know
and how far I had to go
were all my fields well plowed
and what's this world about
oh yes what did I know
and how far did I want to go ?

       and all I said
       the warm wind round my head
       is I don't wanna get anywhere
       just feel I'm somewhere
       and simply be there

they said the price is high
for a front seat in the sky
they loitered and they lingered
and I saw they had their fingers
in lots and lots of pies
but they were all pies in the sky

     refr.

          and every question is an answer
          for a perfect dancer !


1988.

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