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Walk Through the Door

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For None and All…

Walking Through that Door

As processions fade, New hearts doubt.

But you are Golden and no one questions it.

But who you fake and how you sound,
Asks the best of men
To share your sentiment

I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you’ve been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lost goodbyes,
And all those lonely tears,
You never got to cry,

It never works out right,
Unless you’re one to follow.
Where the silence takes too long,
When the night falls–when the night falls oh so slow,
And caution isn’t ours.
When the night falls–when the night falls oh so low,
We may lose control.

I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you’ve been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lonely nights,
And all those lost goodbyes,
You never got to sigh.

I want to be the one to help you find those dreams
Because you’ve been hanging around,
Talking about the South,
And all those balmy nights,
And all those lonely songs,
You never got to write.

And I’ll hold your hand as I walk you through that door,
I’ll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door

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Songwriters
Cashion, William Hugh / Herring, Samuel Thompson / Welmers, John Gerrit

And a bonus vid…Swept Inside…CLICK HERE>>> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KwsYgzWF0ac

Keep riding that wave old friends. 

Watch, Share, Enjoy.

Love to All.

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Future Islands Seasons on Dave Letterman

 

WOW…what a great performance. In case you missed it, some old friends of mine from college made a huge debut on the Late Show with Dave Letterman. These guys started out as Art Lord and the Self Portraits, then later evolved into what is now Future Islands. (<<<CLICK<<<) They have a healthy archive of music to check out too going back 10 years…in case you are new to the band. Be sure to look up and listen to their music. It’s brilliant. I’m lucky to have called these guy my friends at one time and it is truly a gift to the world that they now have global exposure. It’s all about love, music is the 4th dimensional goo that helps hold humanity together. Look into my archive for more on music, time, and the 4th dimension. In the meantime, enjoy the song/show above, share, connect. More to come as the seconds tick off faster and faster and faster. Wide eyes open. Love to all. 

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Future Islands TONIGHT on Dave Letterman

That’s right, my old friends from college are making a HUGE appearance on The Dave Letterman show tonight…you can go here to see the entire line-up for tonight’s show... CLICK>>> http://www.cbs.com/shows/late_show/  Be sure to tune in at 1135 EST…however that relates to where you are. Enjoy the video. Thanks for watching. More to come, wide eyes open. Love to all.

Inch of Dust

These guys are old friends of mine from college. The lead singer and I particularly hung out for a brief time, a long time ago. Great group of guys, brilliant musicians, I’m lucky to say that I am friends with the band that made some of the best music I or you will ever know. Anyway, here’s a link to the song mentioned in the post title, “Inch of Dust.” I’ll add the lyrics below for you so you can all enjoy what I have enjoyed for so long.

Inch of Dust


A part of me–you have,
A part of me–you hold,
Apart from me–you stand,
And there’s parts that you have stole.

You collect them in the cupboards
Like the pieces of a puzzle.
And nest just like a mother,
In the dampness of your sweater.
And it’s never put together,
As I’ve watched you from the window.
Behind the curtains, winter,
Moves slowly as a tether.
To wrap around you tightly,
As lovers will in meadows.
To fall in love with shadows,
Where the snow is all but melted.
And it’s never put together,
It’s never put together.
Behind the curtains, winter,
Falls slowly as a feather.

A part of you–I have,
The part of you–I hide.
A part of you I hold,
The part you left behind.
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Call on me, I’ll be there always
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A part of me–you have,
A part of me–you hold.
Apart from me–you stand,
And there’s parts that you have stole.

A part of you–I have,
The part of you–I hide.
A part of you I stole,
The part you left behind.

 

And here is a link to the actual song… Future Islands – Inch of Dust   Be sure to listen to this and everything else they have, and for a bonus treat, you can look up Art Lord and the Self-Portraits. That was Future Islands before they became such, when we were all just broke college kids trying to figure everything out. Those times are gone, but will never be forgotten. Enjoy. Wide eyes open. Love to all.