THE DREAMER
WENT TO THE ISLAND
THE MUSK OX WAS THERE
STURDY AND LONELY
AND COVERED WITH HAIR
HE'S LOOKING FOR LOVE
OH WHERE HAS IT GONE
NO MUSKIRT IS COMING
FOR PASSION OR PLAY
HIS DESTINY IS WAITING
IN THE RAIN BY THE BAY
STANDING AND DREAMING
OF THE RUTS OF THE PAST
STANDING AND WAITING
FOR THE WHALES TO BE SAVED
STANDING AND WAITING
FOR THE CLIMATE TO CHANGE
LIKE THE MUSKOX ON HERSHEL
OUR DREAM IS SO SHARP
OF HAVING MIKES HAT
TO PLAY OUR OWN HARP.
THIS COMES FROM THE HEART!
Lyrics by Don Sessions
September 2017


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