THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...

Harry's Garden

.  .   .   where    I    learned   .   .   .

when I was just a little lad
a long long time ago
I wandered into a caboose
and saw a minstrel show
the music made me laugh a lot
the words tickled my ears

I wonder where the music's gone
as I've grown all these years
I wonder how I lost the song
and found life full of fears
still sometimes late when I'm asleep
  this is what my heart hears...

your dad don't know
your mom don't know
but you know why you're here
the music lets you dream each night
and washes away fear

your child inside
still smiles so wide
and it becomes so clear
the music fills your dreams each night
the minstel still appears
to dream of all the years
and bring you happy tears
  laughing tears...

when I was just a busy man
a long long time ago
I hurried here and there to work
no time for minstrel shows
the music may have been around
but business filled my ears

I wonder where the music's gone
as I've grown all these years
I wonder how I lost the song
and found life full of fears
now sometimes late when I'm asleep
  this is what my heart hears...

cash registers
stock traders
buy sell gain loss it's clear
the music of the business world
win at all costs you declare

your child inside
seems to have died
and it becomes so clear
the music and your dreams each night
seems to just disappear
in the rush of the years
where are the happy tears
  laughing tears...

...

now I am just a foolish man
it was a long long time ago
now I am just an old caboose
my one man minstrel show
the music makes me laugh and cry
the words tickle my ears

we wonder where the music's gone
as we've grown all these years
we wonder how we've lost the song
and found life full of fears
still sometimes late when we're asleep
  this is what the heart hears...

your kids don't know
until they grow
but you know why you're here
the music takes you back to when
life was without a care

your child inside
still smiles so wide
and it becomes so clear
the music fills your dreams each night
the minstel still appears
to turn back all the years
and bring you happy tears
  laughing tears...



For Tom, Minstrel Man
(Laughing Tears)

Ric Candor   ©2000




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