Every little thing
turns to gold, I was told
Every trial and
error inches you toward fame
Why'd I believe
- well, I know why - 'cause boys don't quit and never cry
How heartless we
become - feeling no pain - and having no shame
It can be sensual
being tough -
But what good's
it do if we're not getting enough ?
She shakes her head,
turns to run - you hear her say you can't be fun
But, what does she
know about guy stuff
What does she know
...? Can you grow ...?
And is she attuned
to all you let flow ...?
Or, is there someone
else that you know
Maybe right next
door - just a stone's throw ...
It's never been easy
growing up
These days it's
harder - twice as rough
'Til violence and
hatred subside - we're all stuck here for the ride
It's in each other
we lessen the tow, to half as much
What do you know
...? Can we grow ...?
And, are you attuned
to all I let flow ...?
"Dreams Of Pegasus"
Lyrics and Music by Al Tavers
copyright 1997 Jackal Enterprises/ Pentacle Records
All Rights Reserved
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