Dreamscape

Taken at Dutch Coast, Nevaehs Rest

 

First place in the Center for the Arts 'Landscape' Photography Competition

 

It's time we took the air

I'll walk you to the door

They put it in my head that you and me and no more

That we've got nothing left here and there's nothing to decide

They've already had way too much of my

Time

 

I'm not going to fan the flames

Or bore you to tears about the good old days

No yippee aye ayes

Just pack your bags

I'm taking you to Camber Sands

 

We'll get away from this town where the pavement’s stand

It’s the backstreet of your heart that's clogging up your veins

When the rain falls down

Oh the rain falls hard

Thе long tale of my talk comes from a well so dark

That lonеly hearts fail and lonely lovers meet

By slogans on walls and the sewer crawls into the streets

With the love, with the joy and the ecstasy oh the profoundness of your dreams

 

That time we took the air outside the county lines

We took off our clothes and swam back in time

We floated all the way back to ‘83

To forget all the pain

Did you ever feel so carefree?

 

Camber Sands - Bernard Butler

 

♫Tune♫

Done