GONE BUT NOT FORGOT
Posted by: Dreamweaver's Kid on:
2007-09-08 12:23:31
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Growing up on Baypath Road provided inspiration for the songs we love and know so well
But if you truly sit and listen you can hear the stories that the Flagboy has to tell.
Often a song and dance, but not for this Kabaret
I promise I will follow you and listen to what you have to say.
As we do our best to Go On Up, and try carry on
Even the most genius of men don't want to believe you're gone.
If you ever stop to think about why to think about why it is we Kill the Birds
You will discover one of life's lessons, and not just simply words.
R.O., two simple letters maybe, but what could they stand for?
Ask him or the Red Robin and they will tell you tales of the young girls that they adore.
Take the time to feel young as you enjoy Nathaniel's Song.
Running down the hills and whistling like children, I could do this all day long.
Unicycles are lonely things, one wheel all alone.
What others do with help, you must do on your own.
Plymouth is more than just a place stands out in history,
It is a representation of what it truly means to be Freeeeeeee!
Busy street cars pass by and some are Left Behind,
Take time in your day to acknowledge those around you, and to others please be kind.
The number 3 brings us to a close once more, as we bid Baypath Road farewell
We thank you 3 for the Example you set and the stories you left to tell.
-DK 09/08/07
Add one more to the years before now makes 11 years gone by
11 years and after all the tears we still stop and wonder why.
Cry not my friends for it is time to celebrate their lives and pay tribute these men
The stories that they left behind open the doors to Example once again.
The day is almost done and you still just wanna hold the sun
Dreaming and waiting for my day to come, I can't wait anymore I really need this one.
Gone away for now but never to be forgot
From 8:02 P.M. to eternity we remember you and all the joy you brought.
Orangeworker tells the tale of hard work tried and true
A story of getting what you put in from a nostalgic point of view.
For those who have not been there, they may never understand
The farmer and his determination are what helped to make the band.
It's all I want its all I need and all I see
The life of a Superstar is the only life for me.
A feeling of despair like never before but don't give up so easily
Things are gonna change in our favor just wait and you will see.
Mighty K.C. tells us that we may fall but we will never be alone
By the Grace of God they walked and now they watch over from The Great Unknown.
Under Smithville and stone walls, crossing fields of snow
It gets harder just to hold your hand but I just can't seem to let go.
All this for a letter may seem hard to understand
And after all of this you still don't know just who I am.
Long Live the King is what they sing but under his breath he groans
At the end of the day there are bills to pay and you can't get blood from stones.
After all you say and do I can't believe what's got into you
The day is long and the night is quick but together we will make it through.
The cue was given and now you're gone
Under all the pain lies beauty and your memory lives on.
The Dog and Pony have revealed themselves and now you understand
You can't pick the kid who's dreaming, and that is why he's grand.
It's all yours but please don't give it up now
It's all just a game that you can win if you know how.
But what is the purpose behind Stark Pretty
It's for the know it alls that don't know at all, and that truly is a pity.
After all of your set ups and let downs there's no reason for the sun today
I don't need much at all as time is wasting away.
Milk will one day flow from fountains, one day we will be there
Everybody who thought it was a tall tale will surely start to care.
Ask for nothing and you get what you paid for, I've got pride instead
Disenchanted we remain as Dreamweaver comes clean with the words he said
Am I meant to be alone or am I enough please
The Eskimo Sandune is where we go to hide from the breeze.
An escape from the storms and all the gloomy weather
A place where we can go and remember these men forever.
-DK 09/08/06
Baypath Road seems so far away from where it is we stand today
So much has happened so much is lost and still so much to say
The battles over the harmonicas sound
The body of the Flagboy has been found
Rest assured you made momma proud
She sings along from in the crowd
Unlike the words of Kaberet
I can not follow you today
Fate was sealed no longer standing cold
She remains lost still in his eyes as she grows old
The rifle man may Go On Up and survive another day
But listens not nor understands what the genius man is trying to say
Wrap me up and that will be fine
Wrap me up now until the end of time
Those chilling words from Kill the Birds still bring a tear to my eye
Honor fed, the birds are dead, and we all know that we die
Behind that broken smile is more than he lets on
Here's the end he says and then the moments gone
The Beautiful Red Robin tells the tale of RO
A tale of one man's sisters and how he watched them grow
He loved them each so much in their own special way
Take it from me don't be afraid is what he would say
Talking to trees reaching stars and playing outside all day
Nathaniel's Song relaxes me and takes me away
Whistle me a tune as we run down the hill
Science can't explain it and probably never will
The Unicycle is but one wheel that spins all alone
Please don't take that from me you must get your own
Don't know who I'll be if anyone at all
Worry not my Son I will not let you fall
One word never meant so much like Plymouth you are free
Though we didn't want you to go that was how He wanted it to be
Left Behind are more memories then the camera could ever span away
The busy street cars ignored you then but remember you today
3 a number so strong yet still capable of crumbling to the ground
3 men who blessed us all, 3 men Heaven Bound
They said goodbye to Baypath Road the influence was done
Rest peacefully tonight, they are no longer waiting on The One.
-DK 09/08/05
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