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Halcyon Days - Bruce Hornsby
Bright light streaming in through my window pane
Think I'll stare at the shapes it makes
On the floor and then stare again
You've got your curtains drawn
Anything I can do
Maybe a rose or a pillow or a picture
Or a funny joke just for you
To carry you away
Let me bring you some tokens of esteem
Close the door on the world make it
Our own beautiful scene
There's a darkness visible maybe only to me
Maybe just a dream a time slowing down dream
A hole you're sinking down deep
Comes loose at the seams make the dream leave
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those convicting may be the guilitiest of all
Wash it all away
I'd love to bring you on a silver tray
Some halcyon days
The bright days
The gray days
The slow days
Feel a strong gravitational pull holding you down
And the air feels thick having a hard time
Moving through moving round
I'm hoping you
May let me help to pull you through
You're here so you might as well let me see
If I can do that for you
Carry you away
Feeling so helpless mostly I'm a clown
Every now and then gotten so even
Up can feel like down
In the hour of my reflection
I've had enough of disaffection
Like a starless sky no light in our eyes
Maybe change this tonight
Some brighter times some lovely rhymes
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those in judgment could be guiltiest of all
Wash it all away
I'd love to bring you on a silver tray
Some halcyon days
The bright days
The gray days
The slow days
Maybe just a dream
Someone ever present dream evanescent scenes
It could seem so for me this is for me
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those in judgment could be guiltiest of all
Wash it away
I'd just love to bring you on a silver tray
Some halcyon days
The bright days
The gray days
The slow days
