Waking Stream of consciousness On a sleeping Street of dreams
Thoughts Like scattered leaves Slowed in midfall Into the streams
Of fast running rivers Of choice and chance And time stops here on the delta While they dance, while they dance Mmm, mmm ...
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I love the child Who steers this riverboat But lately he's crazy For the deep
And the river seems dreamlike In the daytime And someone keeps thinking In my sleep
Of fast running rivers Of choice and chance And It seems as if time stops here on the delta (Time stops here on the delta) While they dance, while they dance, while they dance ... mmm ... do, do, do ...