Danny Django: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

Verse 1:
A deep blue camisole cambric close-up
Of the sky is lifted way up
By the sun – To the stars
And billows from the cherry fires
Tastes of chartreuse shadows formed by
Neon yellow outlines of a perfect day so far

Chorus:
Man I’m telling you
The wind it blows everything
In serendipity, blowing so carefully
It’ll carry me high
To the edge of the sky
Where I’ll Fly High
I will Fly High
Where the eagle and angels are gold
I will Fly High – I will Fly High
To the Heaven at the edge of the sky

Verse 2:
A plateau carves out shapes primeval
In that slated ancient range of rocks and trees and mud
And elements more extreme
Building up or falling down
Or maybe just breaking away
To form for me an outrageously beautiful scene

Chorus:

Verse 3:
A river flows back to the trees
In sanctity out to the streets
As it makes its way – Out to the Sea
And vapors from a dry lake bed
Brush made macabre desert winds
That are rising from a sleeping cities soul

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