11/10/12

Like A Long Time Ago


Like A Long Time Ago

Remember those days of the freaks and the squares
hearts in the clouds and flowers in your hair
testing ideals that were raised in the dorms
questioning rights of the established norms

challenging all who refused to believe
there was any way other than those of authority
which cloaked all the truth and fed you on lies
and ask you be silent and cover your eyes

and when you rose up they would not understand
and when you dropped out they would lift up their hands
and scold you for throwing your chances away
like mud in their faces – now those were the days

Remember the ideals the dreams and the goals
away with those antiquated values and roles
away with the arms race – stop all the wars
the only thing worth fighting for was the cause

your right to freedom – free to be free
your right to undisputed equality
for women and gays, black man or white
freedom to demand your true civil rights

to practise your love and peace – expand your mind
alter your consiousness, yourself to find
respect for the earth and all of the garden
to listen to Gaia and beg for her pardon

Remember the heroes, the ones who spoke out
the ones who dared stand up, the ones who dared shout
remember the fallen killed by our own
as well as those tragic souls far from their homes

remember the battlegrounds of Birmingham and Chicago
Jackson state, Madison, Kent state Ohio
the cries and the blood flowed over to europe
and from London to Prague the young they all stood up

And remember san francisco, the gathering of tribes, 
the summer of love, the vision and the vibes
the human be-ins, the robes and the beads, 
and the music and dancing that coloured the streets

and remember the weekend that captured it all  
 and the 500 000 who answered the call
And took to the road to join woodstock nation  
 and bathe Yasgurs fields in peace and celebration

and remember the poets the minstrels and bards, 
who wrote for your souls and sang for your hearts
and gave you the music that could never lie, 
and carried your legacy through years gone by

Through a world rearranging –
 for the times were a changing...

Far as it seems now
What does it mean now 
Where are the dreams now

It's like a long time ago, like a long time ago – like a long time...

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