Sailing swiftly away across oceans
Through an ancient stone age dawn
Aloft on wings so high
Into dreams beyond all care
The sounds of flutes and drums
In the air
In the air
The sounds of flutes and drums
Walking across these fields of dreams
Of sine waves and algebraic themes
In the scheme of things
Into dreams beyond all care
The sounds of flutes and drums
In the air
In the air
The sounds of flutes and drums
And things will never be the same
Caught between the sunshine and rain
In these dreams, sweet sweet dreams
Into dreams beyond all care
The sounds of flutes and drums
In the air
In the air
The sounds of flutes and drums
Dancing around bonfires under the stars
Making fire signs in the night air
We are here and here we are...
Into dreams beyond all care
The sounds of flutes and drums
In the air
In the air
The sounds of flutes and drums...
A contest entry
- Titles! by Walking Oxymoron.
700 points, ended December 28, 2008, 25 entries
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Comments
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Aw.... I'd love to hear the melody in this, it sounds like a song!
The sort of song you could fall asleep to, (to chill you out- not because it's boring!!)
Great write- lovely imagery, good tone...
Wonderful work.

