I was going through some old songs I wrote or at least I think I wrote. That really bad when I can't remember if I wrote something or not...lol

Anyway..I came across these lyrics by Bob Dylan.

The motorcycle black madonna
Two-wheeled gypsy queen
And her silver-studded phantom cause
The gray flannel dwarf to scream
As he weeps to wicked birds of prey
Who pick up on his bread crumb sins
And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

I would love to be able to express things in this manner. I got no idea how to learn to do that.

Other strange lyrics I think I wrote....not sure

Speed Of Light


Moving at the speed of light to the places I’ve yet to reach

Shadows vague and fleeting searching for the things that they teach

The time and space that soundround me appears in phantom light

The cosmic rush confounds me in the flames that it excites



Cheers,


Billy

Last edited by Planobilly; 07/22/15 02:30 PM.
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“Well…” Saint Peter, hesitated, “God’s got this girlfriend who thinks she can sing…”