In a message dated 10/27/00 12:12:53 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
[EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
<< I
wonder if it's crazy for a person to think that a tree could be a friend or
a savior. >>
Standing here, the old man said to me
"Long before these crowded streets,
Here stood my dreaming tree"
Below it he would sit for hours at a time
Now progress takes away what forever took to find
Now he's falling hard, he feels the falling dark
How he longs to be, beneath his dreaming tree....
dave matthews - the dreaming tree - from before these crowded streets
patrick (with chill bumps)
np. bruce- jungleland
