IMAGINARY LIFE
“tomorrow's another empty cup to fill
with the sweet wine of solitude…”
(1.)
i once knew a fellow and the world was his to command
he had a guitar, a world tour - i had a one-night stand
and all the books say: what you think will become real
while all your careers keep you so busy,
i read all those books and here's the deal:
i have a piano, a life such that i can play anytime
i did so much - so little happened
it was quiet, free of strife
He had an "imaginary day"...
I have an imaginary life.
(2.)
online, i check the account register,
i see my balance is almost flat
good news: on a diet like this, i'll never get fat!
i burned a cd, trying to sell a few -
i check cdbaby once & awhile to see if any sales went through
same old song - month after month - nothing new.
back at the account page, i transfer $10
to keep from going under,
it's the middle of winter, yet did i hear thunder?
shut the windows, bring in the cat,
"before u go to bed, turn down that thermostat!"
just burn 1 night-lite - it's only 4 watts.
what you think is "real" - what you feel is not
tomorrow's another empty cup to fill
with the sweet wine of solitude.
the piano of one "solitary singer" is a matter of latitude
stay in control (i say to myself) - no fear, no strife.
it's just an imaginary day in my imaginary life.
chorus #1
DON'T SWEAT THE DETAILS
SIT DOWN QUIETLY,
THIS TECHNIQUE NEVER FAILS
WHAT YOU THINK IS WHAT YOU FEEL
WHAT IS, IS TEMPORARY, NOT REAL
HERE'S THE DEAL: NO FEAR, NO STRIFE
BECAISE IT'S ONLY AN IMAGINARY LIFE...
(3.)
imaginary day, imaginary career, imaginary fans, even imaginary pay
i just wrote an imaginary poem in my mind with this imaginary pen
i could even have an imaginary wife (though the cat is real)
she's perfect, not a single sin, a perfect 10.
today's another day in my imaginary life...
tomorrow's an empty cup to fill with the sweet wine of solitude
it's all really only a matter of latitude & attitude.
sit down quietly, this technique never fails
don't worry, what you think is what you feel
it's only temporary, therefore not real
just imagine no pain - no fear - no strife…
Quote:(from my song: LIFE LIKE A DREAM (1986)
"Life like a dream; nothing really lingers
slipping through the hands of time
like water through your fingers"
Chorus #2
DON'T WORRY, WHAT YOU THINK IS WHAT YOU FEEL
IT'S ALL ONLY TEMPORARY AND NOT REAL
IMAGINE NO PAIN, NO FEAR, AND NO STRIFE
remember: what his guitar, gently weeping notes could say:
He had an "imaginary day" -- I have an IMAGINARY LIFE -
michael guy, c. 2009, all rights reserved