Sitting inside Gaslight Coffee, as people I know from various pictures in my life stir around me, reflecting on just completed thank you letters and happy birthdays, cards received and read, and this song comes along with the snowstorm, outside throwing wet confetti at faces, sidewalks and windshields. When this song turns on, I feel alive, relief and warmth. Thank you, wind gods, for blowing this song toward me.
"Goodbye Horses," Q Lazzarus
You told me, I see the ride But it always falls I see them come, I see them go You say, "All things pass into the night" And I say, "Oh no, sir, I must say you're wrong, I must disagree, Oh no sir, I must say you're wrong, Won't you listen to me"
You told me, I've seen it all before I been there, I've seen my hopes & dreams Lying on the ground I've seen the sky just begin to fall And you say, "All things pass into the night" And I say, "Oh no, sir, I must say you're wrong, I must disagree, Oh no sir, I must say you're wrong, Won't you listen to me"
Good-bye horses, I'm flying over you Good-bye horses, I'm flying over you Good-bye horses, I'm flying over you I'm flying, flying, flying over you













