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Multiple Songs (Connecticut, c. 1993)

by NickVolos

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If you stumble, If you fall Wait for me, I won’t be long Call my name, Hold my hand Let me pull you through the pain In our lives we tried them all Hopes of young and hopes of old Coming back to the ones we hold Are most precious of them all If I stumble, If I fall I wait for you, You won’t be long Call your name, Hold your hand You help me pull through the pain In our lives we tried them all Hopes of young and hopes of old Coming back to the ones we hold Are most precious of them all Norwalk 02/10/12
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The highway is cold Without a soul Windows rolled up Air condition brushing the face Faceless and lost Cruising at 75 mph Winter lasted 'till summer this year Spring consumed in snow With the first rays Of a red hot sun Meet me down by the open free sea By the seashore Away from the hardness Of the cold highway Away from the hardness Of the cold highway Bridgeport 04/08/93
3.
Ghosts of summer Riding on death machines Tearing the thin air Down by the seashore By the glow of the airdrome The ultraviolet spectrum of ruin Ghosts of summer Ghosts of the past Crawling To meet the fall of spring The end of the rainy season To find me standing here… Stratford 07/05/93
4.
Who Are You? 03:42
Who are you? Deep inside? Beneath the poesy, The meandering words? Your fears uncovered, Your soul exposed? And what wars you are destined to fight? And would you belie? Or seek for truth and peace to find? Uncover me muse, uncover me! Dance with my paths, astonish me! Stay with me Nereid, delight me! O musky foe nostalgia The scepter yield up Your hunt conclude Uncover my lost past life muse Oxford 11/10/92
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When winds escape Aeolus' sacks Dreams scatter, drifting in time Like brown leaves of autumn leaving piles collected in the yard And if you were meant to fly Wings you should have grown by now So don't be fearful of dreams nestled down And if you were meant to weep Your mind's seeds never would had laid about wings So fly today in the midst of dreams… Dreams in the wind Dreams in the wind Oxford 12/21/92
6.
The Game 03:20
Sitting here Watching time fly away Pulled down by gravity Trapped Feeling the pain and the suffering Pebbles in an ocean of suns Looking for a road map The missing link There is a game going on here! The stage, the scenery The actors, the director All gathered up All responded to the invitation But all seem to be lost And unaware... Sitting here Watching time fly away Sitting here Watching time fly away Oxford 11/10/92
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In between the factories and the pain The valley's proud river's waters polluted Apollo's shade breathes And within it flowers and music Dreams of forever promises Theories of social resurrection Endless romantic discussions While Dionysus steps through the air I would invited you to taste some Of that Greek nectar At the foot of Olympus Between the factories and the pain I would, if I could see a sign of Gods For Erin Oxford 09/25/92
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The rain was falling heavily On our aching flesh And I was lost She was lost too We were both lost Lost and forgotten She took off her necklace With her nephew's picture on She laid besides me She laid besides the fire We made love The rain was falling Falling unaffectionate On our restless thoughts and skins We were both lost Lost and forgotten Under the rain Under the rain Lost and forgotten Oxford 12/02/92
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The ancient river has a thousand eyes Hands that hold and love the valley Tongues that kiss the Sound Loves the valley, loves the sea With a thousand voices the river cries On a starry night The valley was the first love The valley was the only one The sea is rich and risky It tells me stories of travail And how it suffers torn between his two lovers The valley is young and beautiful The sea is vast The sea is free And the river runs through The valley was the first love The valley was the only one The sea is rich and risky Oxford 11/29/92
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Give them rope Hope that will hold them The cliff is rocky The waters beneath polluted The television king roars in despair The radio program announces a winner Your thoughts dance drunk Your mind is traveling The day you die is the day you fly The radio announces a winner again "City of night" the Singer screams The television king is lying dead on the floor His blood is crawling out of his soulless body "This is the End..." the Singer, the Poet, sings The television king is dead The television king is dead The television king is dead The television king is dead The television king is dead Oxford 11/04/92

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