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And if she asks you why, you can tell her that I told you
That I'm tired of castles in the air
I've got a dream I want the world to share
And castle walls just lead me to despair
Hills of forest green where the mountains touch the sky
A dream come true, I'll live there 'til I die
I'm asking you to say my last goodbye
The love we knew ain't worth another try
Save me from all the trouble and the pain
I know I'm weak, but I can't face that girl again
Tell her the reasons why I can't remain
Perhaps she'll understand if you tell it to her plain
But how can words express the feel of sunlight in the morning
In the hills, away from city strife
I need a country woman for my wife
I'm city-born, but I love the country life
For I will not be part of her cocktail generation
Partners waltz, devoid of all romanceERY
The music plays, and everyone must dance
I'm bowing out, I need a second chance
[...]
^ great song. This guy leaves the City and his wife to go where he wants to go. I want a change too.
it's a very deep song. Everything gets old after a while. What's the answer to life's existential questions?it is very different. and VERY philosophically deep!!! love and life had become mundane with neither experiences holding any state of wonder anymore. for him. ..
* LIFE is the gift of wonder .
**and DEATH is the extinguishment of wonder
"answers"......words are useless tools. just like one cannot truly describe strawberry ice cream to a blind man one cannot define the experience of ones birth/death;it's a very deep song. Everything gets old after a while. What's the answer to life's existential questions?
exactly, just what i was thinking (sorta anyway)"answers"......words are useless tools. just like one cannot truly describe strawberry ice cream to a blind man one cannot define the experience of ones birth/death;
there is no reason to exist....... LIFE IS A GIFT.
and remember.
'the meaning of life is it ENDS"- franz kafta.
**love yourself xox🌹
i freaking LOVEEEEE this post war music XOXOX.
