Song parody of
Slowdance
by Gingham Jones
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Clara Dee, why won't you greet me in the morning?
I dream I'm lying here on the shore
I washed up here upon the shore
But my memory returns sprawled on the bathroom floor
Drooling eyes bring darkness
And the narrative loses its structure
How sweet, an image bestowed upon the screen
A stranger to any experience I have seen
Repeat; an actress now spewing out with steam
And tearing out threads until the ground's a tangled heap
Out with the stream and she won't stay
Down with the stream and it flows away
Out with the dream and it blows away
Down with the dream and it's thrown away
My love, what have I done here
I have known you for a long time
But we never speak
My mouth touches yours but you can't feel it
But I can dream it!
You are with me
And I can see you smiling
How do you feel?
I see you in motion but the thoughts are concealed
And if I could ask would I be disappointed?
A great misunderstanding
Will my pillow preserve your face
When the narrative falls apart again?
Will the drone of continuity be broken?
Clara Dee, why won't you greet me in the morning?
I dream I'm lying here on the shore
I washed up here upon the shore
But my memory returns sprawled on the bathroom floor
Drooling eyes bring darkness
And the narrative loses its structure
How sweet, an image bestowed upon the screen
A stranger to any experience I have seen
Repeat; an actress now spewing out with steam
And tearing out threads until the ground's a tangled heap
Out with the stream and she won't stay
Down with the stream and it flows away
Out with the dream and it blows away
Down with the dream and it's thrown away
My love, what have I done here
I have known you for a long time
But we never speak
My mouth touches yours but you can't feel it
But I can dream it!
You are with me
And I can see you smiling
How do you feel?
I see you in motion but the thoughts are concealed
And if I could ask would I be disappointed?
A great misunderstanding
Will my pillow preserve your face
When the narrative falls apart again?
Will the drone of continuity be broken?
