Tuesday, September 7, 2021

same old song


this is what you want
a quiet life on a country farm
wooden swing on the front porch
a rickety old barn
but this is where you are
a broken life in an uncaring city
you wanted more
it was a shame and a pity

          what happens to dreams
          they just fly away
          in the scattered leaves  
          of yesterday
          what happens to dreams
          they used to be here
          one by one they disappeared
          and now they're gone
          it's the same old song

this is what you want
a reason to live
a promise to work for
a chance to forgive
this is where you are
waiting for the war to cease
you wanted more
now you'll settle for inner peace

          you spend your life denying
          but still you keep on trying
          it's all you know how to do
          your heart is still open
          and you won't give up hoping
          that dreams sometimes come true

          what happens to dreams
          they just fly away
          in the scattered leaves
          of yesterday
          what happens to dreams
          they used to be here
          one by one they disappeared
          and now they're gone
          it's the same old song


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