When I was studying with these angels that showed up quite by surprise, we ran into this song and in the story they were relating there was the lonely man blowing on his horn—wait—who was the lonely man? You or him?
Him.
Him who? Anyone would ask …
The lonely man … Why confuse matters?
Yes, why?
So in the story you were wiping away the breath of winter not only with your smile but with your airy silliness
And you are the little black dog. I did think maybe you came too soon. The strange invitation was right on.
I didn’t come too soon.
The rabbit is Thumper but also the president’s horse?
Metaphor for big honcho.
I always disliked the idea of living in a big boy’s mind. Why wasn’t it a big girl’s mind or a big horse’s mind?
If it was a big horse you might be asking why it wasn’t a big boy. Don’t sweat the small stuff—remember your girlfriend telling you that? So you skated on a knife on a wire to many distant shores …
But I don’t recall saying that intuition is just another phase of chance
But we crawled through the old pyramid’s floors, so big deal …
Love the “little pharaohs” interjected here and you have been a faithful companion in foreign lands—merci.
And no one gets to talk to the man at the helm.
Because there isn’t one? We always sang it as all of man shall talk—not shan’t.
Marian Gold couldn’t hear us as well as you can?
I was surprised to read that this album—particularly this song and "Ariana" was considered somewhat silly
By someone who considers himself a music connoisseur but dislikes anything novel—we’ll leave some Wonder bread in his Christmas stocking.
When I was studying with these angels that showed up quite by surprise, we ran into this song and in the story they were relating there was the lonely man blowing on his horn—wait—who was the lonely man? You or him? Him. Him who? Anyone would ask … The lonely man … Why confuse matters? Yes, why? So in the story you were wiping away the breath of winter not only with your smile but with your airy silliness And you are the little black dog. I did think maybe you came too soon. The strange invitation was right on. I didn’t come too soon.
The rabbit is Thumper but also the president’s horse? Metaphor for big honcho. I always disliked the idea of living in a big boy’s mind. Why wasn’t it a big girl’s mind or a big horse’s mind? If it was a big horse you might be asking why it wasn’t a big boy. Don’t sweat the small stuff—remember your girlfriend telling you that? So you skated on a knife on a wire to many distant shores … But I don’t recall saying that intuition is just another phase of chance But we crawled through the old pyramid’s floors, so big deal … Love the “little pharaohs” interjected here and you have been a faithful companion in foreign lands—merci. And no one gets to talk to the man at the helm. Because there isn’t one? We always sang it as all of man shall talk—not shan’t. Marian Gold couldn’t hear us as well as you can? I was surprised to read that this album—particularly this song and "Ariana" was considered somewhat silly By someone who considers himself a music connoisseur but dislikes anything novel—we’ll leave some Wonder bread in his Christmas stocking.