You did not come,
And marching Time drew on, and wore me numb,—
—Thomas Hardy, A Broken Appointment
I guess I just amused you
But I felt so much more
Wondrous happy singsong
Leading to your door
A kiss, a smile, a rainbow
Aren’t always what they seem
Underneath a streetlamp
Waiting on a dream
Time to face my sorrow
Time to live my fate
The moon is now descending
The hour is getting late
Hope, rejection, heartache —
My never-ending theme
Underneath a streetlamp
Waiting on a dream
Memories immortal
Melodies divine
Radiance and laughter
A moment of your time
A kiss, a smile, a rainbow
Aren’t always what they seem
Underneath a streetlamp
Waiting on a dream
by Richard W. Bray
I'm at the tip of the top
There's a pep in my step
I got the hippity hop
Winning all of my bets
I’m hanging on a hope
Met a special sort of friend
I’m such a silly old dope
Am I falling again?
Gonna get a new start
I’m so happy I could scream
For the bounce in my heart
And the sparkle in my dreams
I’m hanging on a hope
Met a special sort of friend
I’m such a silly old dope
Am I falling again?
By Richard W. Bray
Madly here we go again
Making war to feel like men
All the suffering in the world
Inflicted on a little girl
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
Disparage everything they do
Cuz everyone should be like you
That’s how a tyrant runs his home
Cutting children to the bone
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
Squeezing every single dime
From their labor and their time
That’s what production’s all about
Plug 'em in and turn it out
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
By Richard W. Bray
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