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• Artiste: Uninvited (The)
• Titre: Ghosts
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The three of us stood there reverent and silent While others went by in a hurry And we posed for a picture under the sign reading "Haight and Ashbury" It was me and Wierd Joe and Sweet Mary Ann Who spent the night before with a bottle in her hand And Joe laughed out cause she wasn't the first to throw up there We stood for a moment and tried to imagine What life was like on that street And when I closed my eyes I thought I heard the sounds Of a thousand marching feet Then Mary Ann came up and took my hand And softly she whispered "this is where it began Peace and free love and free drugs and free minds How could they leave nirvana behind?" Her words echo in my mind Did they leave it all behind? Ghosts I see ghosts Ghosts I see ghosts I see spirits on the street, spirits from the past Spirits in search of their lost other half I see ghosts Mary Ann went shopping for bargains on incense And crystals and organic food While Joe and I stopped to question a local At the risk of sounding rude He said, "I used to be a hippy, but now I'm just hip, And I leave the armchair now when I trip, And though I may be a lawyer, I still don't eat animals." I said, "Hey mister, I don't trust no one!" He said, "Neither did I, until I turned thirty-one." This is the pilgrimage of our disenchantment This is the place where passion led to contentment Sweet May Ann I love you, but do we stand a chance? Maybe every generation is doomed to the Ghost Dance And as we left I swore upon my youth That I'd never except a compromise over truth