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Hurtin’ Man Blues Zebba Whitsen: You know, babe, it's not cool To make a man look like a fool Sometimes it just happens that way You would have called up my number And talked down to me Well, I tried to understand you, babe I took a look down deep What your thoughts were underneath You were so full of deceit Hurtin' like a man who's in love You pulled the shade Over my curtains, babe And didn't give me no hugs Jump on wagon wheels See how a broken heart feels See the forest of love until You cannot stand to sit still Under the shade tree any longer (I am) a hurtin' man Yet, still my heart grows fonder (I am) a hurtin' man I think you best 'fess up to what you did (I am) a hurtin' man My hearts been whining ever since You went and flipped your lid (I am) a hurtin' man You've gone on and I have been trying to learn how to live (I am) a hurtin' man You took my heart and All the love I had to give Rainmaker Woman in Minotaurville Lollygag Brutus: Rain Maker Woman Lives in a hut on the outskirts Of Minotaurville Her ways are Rain-making Pain-staking She's got the time To undo your mind Yeah, she's got the time To unwind your mind I don't think you really Want to put your life on the line I don't think you really Want to climb into a spacecraft W/ Rain Maker Woman I'll bet you already hear The cackling laugh Unicorns Are Special Sally Astronomicle: Unicorns are special Like the air they breathe Unicorns are special Perhaps you, too, will believe Unicorns are special They fly on magical wings Unicorns are special Look! I saw one go flying through my dreams Unicorns are special They're so sprightly and have a tender disposition Unicorns are special They are not your ordinary rendition Egads! StarNebulae Knight Vestaisiax: It's all charades And love parades You're a big, bad elegant blade Who defends the code of chivalry And always gets the maidens You say Hey! babe I can see your shadow Your eye and your shadow You really caught me W/your Eyeshadow All the girls are dancing free now They are out of the castle walls You go on over and do the triumphant battle call Battle crawl Yeah, you are crawlin' on over To a maiden so free Look like something That you'd really like to see Walking down the midnight highway You're a StarNebulae Knight You've got to follow the code You've got to treat her right And the air loosens your skin Where the sun sets so thin You'll pass through the universe Time and again Make the universe happenin' again The Night’s Late, Twilight Parade Zebba Whitsen: They came from Under the shadows Leaving me here in fear They were like A breeze of air So quick to disappear It is raining Something dreadful On the night's late, Twilight Parade I Must Go Away Zebba Whitsen: I'm just a young man Lost in this assembly Of sinking sand Now I'm broken up By this world Deceived by sons Who flew too close to the Sun Now they're men burnt By their own ambitions I must go away from it all This galaxy cannot be so small I want to leave They will find It is they who Have been deceived I don't want to be lost When the lights finally turn out Like a moth without a flame My sanity, is it plain? My vanity, is it sane? If I'm sane, then maybe Just maybe The Yachhalaccha Galaxy Can carry on without pain I think I know Where to go Temple of silence Surrounded by snow I'll meditate I'll concentrate My mind on releasing my fears That have been inside me for many a light year Are you a boy? Are you a man? When will you understand? Your bones will be dust And your dreams will be sand Soon even your thoughts will be scanned Will see if you're a boy Or if you're a man Are you galactic leaders? Or are you peace defeaters? That's all I have to say Are you galactic leaders? Or are you truth depleters? Just trying to swing the votes your way I must go, must go away I must go away from it all Where the trees are tall And the air pollution's small To a galaxy filled with friendly faces It's one of the down-to-earth places I'm going to go to the no-frown town Where they walk gently on the streets downtown Where I might find that love of mine Who I have tried, tried to find Sleepwalking The Love I Almost Knew Zebba Whitsen: I almost knew her Would have been true to her 'Cause she's the lady on the corner Of my mind's avenue and lovely dreams And don't you know Everyone loves to hear her sing It's not the everyday kind-of love It's the warm-hearted love under the sun The woman I almost know Wears exotic feathers and a bright colored bow Can I help it if I stumble in my shoes? She's the love I almost knew Moving Far Away Near Eternity’s Sea The StarFlower: I see you You are exquisite Delicate and tender You see me I tell you I'm not a love pretender It's moving day for me And I'm moving far away near eternity’s sea On the coastline Where I can get away From the space trade 'Cause galactic leaders are after the blueprints To the weepon of mass emotion and devotion That will supposedly be their greatest defense They think it's me O can't you see I'm not cut out for that I'm here to hang my hat It's moving day for me And I've come here so I can be Away from all of that 'Cause I know I smelled a rat And there is a glow in your show That I would really like to know You walk up to me and say Hello How do you do? Am I the love you almost knew? Into the Night Wind Vestaisiax: The Monsieur is leaving He has to depart Into the night wind he must go (And not a minute too slow) The Space Lake Watchers Zebba Whitsen: A hawk's claw Out of rope Is made Leaves sticking To the pavement Like leeches And the Space lake watchers Have been paid Pine needles Shine beetles Signature of initials In a tree A brave boy attempts A tightrope on a foot-bridge Like it were A balance beam The Park Creek Zebba Whitsen: Old trees surround the space lake A golden leaf is falling A spider is crawling Barnacles And moss grow On the stumps Heart-leaves And styrofoam cups Long, narrow Puddles Of freshly Fallen rain The grassland Is where the dragonfly Makes its home The sound of Fish on water Making their presence known I've made Two lizard Sightings, Each was Split-second Exciting. Grand-daddy Long-legs Makes its way through the Muddy terrain, The ground has Been made soft for him by the Summer rain A boat sits Idle at the space lake's Center Only doing this By the lake's gracious Temper Trees in their Many diverse Strange shapes Must be Admiring the view Of the space lake Roots of an Oak surround the red Park bench Joggers pace Their steady path Every inch Two fishermen Sit on folding Chairs To lessen Their worries and Their cares Magenta horizon Blends the sky with a Gentle hue The trail of The geese in the water reflects A stark blue Ducks are Scattered on the Space lake Night things are Ready to cease their slumber and Awake. At dusk the Whispering willow Weeps I try to Catch a firefly that is Out of reach |
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