It's in the back of my mind all day long. Until that day I'm watching, waiting on this road that I walk. Cause I'm related to a place I've never been to or saw. That's if I name it or so if it even happens at all. Its like there's something in my heart that lets me know that I'm free. Or maybe, maybe its different now then Different now then, than it used to be I dont know, I cant remember Hold on, wait a minute. And when I could, I couldn't tell people how it felt to me. Its a real strange world Sometimes it feels like its not my world But its the only world I got. I get a feeling that I'm having me before i can speak. Cause I can feel it in the summer breeze. But dont you forget about the life that you talked about, you cruise and forgetting Tables gotta leg to stand on, A life to hang on, If you, that you deceive. It kinda feels like there's something wrong. I know its not you, cause I can see the fire you blaze, those same vibrations. Forgotten truths (said from the youth?) so many years since Babylon, So So we sing it in this song, with hope to resurrect conciseness back through our daughters and our sons, yea.Ĭause I can feel it in the summer breeze. I can see in in the sign, That we could be just fine, that history reveals the truths we need to find, but. I can't remember in my mind, Way back before my time. And what am I not remembering? Cause i can feel it in a summer breeze, and it keeps calling me. Another way that maybe we forgot, but maybe we still need. It kinda feels like there's something wrong. ![]() Its on the tip of my tongue so I talk.Ĭause you can feel it in a summer breeze, theres something in the trees. So I'm continuing to search and watch the road that I walk. And I can feel it in the air whether I read it or not. Cause Karma happens, doesn't matter bout which bibles I got. Its even harder to put in the words while writing this song. But its so complicated knowing what to keep anymore. I try to search inside myself to find the right and the wrong. And what am I not remembering? Cause I can feel it in a summer breeze, and it keeps calling me. The song was covered in a harder rock-soulful style by the Isley Brothers as a single in 1974. Turn it to black, cause (maybe?) I can still see you.Ĭause you can feel it in a summer breeze, there's something in the trees. And all I see is me but I know that's hardly true. I catch a flick in the mirror cause I'm looking for you. And I'm gaining hope and I start thinking again. And I'm playing cause the bells start ringing again. So I'm singing out the verse, start singing again. Something that we doing, or not doing like its far gone. ![]() I don't know, I cant remember.Hold on.Wait a minute.Ĭause you can feel it in a summer breeze, theres something in the trees. Or maybe, Maybe its different now, different now then it used to be.
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