The Bear

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Walter Martin - Pop

The Bear

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Well, there's a big blind bear who roams this road late at night, they say You'll see her in the shadows as she walks her lonely way Through the backyard beehives and woodpiles She goes looking for her long-lost children Or at least that's what they say So, I sit here at my window where I dream someday she'll pass I see rhododendrons I planted and I think how time moves so fast Like the moonlight and the electric light Projecting paisley patterns on the grass And I look down at the scar on my hand And I 'member the first time I got drunk And I think of my best friend back then, mmhm How he slept with my girlfriend, that punk And I don't know, no, I don't know Where my memories should go Good and the bad I cherish them so Well, I had a dream that I was in a mid-level rock 'n' roll band Played every shit-hole nightclub across this entire land When I woke up I was glad to see that I'd left that life behind But by then I was bald, broke and thirty-nine Wasn't exactly my plan, no no no So, I left the city lights and now I'm living my own dream Married the local beauty queen, built ourselves a home Watching wavy water running down the stream Making babies and raising chickens out here where the buffalo roam But late at night as the tall trees sway, our weary world weeps And the fire in the hill scared all the birds away And oh, so restless we sleep And I don't know, Lord, I don't know Oh, Lordy, I don't know how the story should end And as I look up at that night sky, music begins And stars are everywhere Come on, come on, come on, just take a look up there They fill the darkest corners of the darkest air And they go where satellites would never ever dare And then suddenly over there I see the bear

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