Bill, In Repose

Bill is in repose, and has been for so long now.
No one knows where he goes, when Bill is in repose


but it's been at least 5 years now. He hasn't moved, or said a word.
we begin to worry about Bill. When we worry about him at all.


We can hear no sign of breathing but Bill is deep that way
We're sure he must be dreaming, but he will never say


but it's been at least 5 years now. He hasn't moved, or said a word.
we begin to worry about Bill. When we worry about anything at all...


Solo


He never moves a muscle. He never blinks an eye.
Sometimes we worry about Bill. When we worry about anyone but ourselves


Bill is in repose...
Bill is in repose...

Stars Separate The Night

What part of me belongs to you?
The answer would be; none.
And no matter what you say to me
I will never be more than one.
To you, or anyone else.


CHORUS
Drape the night in Shadow
And hide the rest in lies


What do I care, what you have done?
I couldn’t care less If I tried
And though treat me like a hired hand
I will never be your guide
find the way yourself

chorus
SOLO


Bathe the night in Monet light
And shroud the stars in dreams


There are two worlds, where I belong
but only one of them is mine.

The Lisa Show

Ah, Lisa
What a great GREAT theme for one of the best Humans who has ever lived!

10 Master

Dark was the night.
And as the pale reeds bent into the wind
They made a sound
They made a sound

Dark was the night.
The night can be anything that you want it to be
That you want it to be…

Dark was the night.
In truth there was no two of us.
At all.
No frame, no door.
No wall. No floor

Dark was this life.
And life can be anything that you want it to be
That you want it to be…
That you want it to be…

Dark was the night.
And something moving in the trees
Something wrong….
It made a sound
It made a sound

Ferguson

I don't need to explain this one. If you are looking for a soundtrack to the revolution , this isn't it. It is meant to convey my sadness at the way the world is, or at least, as it seems to me. One of my friends said that he heard hope in it. Maybe....
Rumtoad- Guitar, Bass, Keyboards.
Daniel Crommie- Flutes