I dreamt that someone sung me this song:
Why are the drums so silent?
Why can’t we hear the rhythm?
What’s wrong with you and I?
Why are the drums so silent?
Why can’t we hear the rhythm from the heals of believers marching to the garden as they strive?
It was beautiful...
posted by Painted-Eyes @ 6:52 p.m.
4 Comments:
Dawud Wharnsby Ali is the man :)
I know eh.
The weird thing is though that after that dream, I had already memorized the lyrics. And I've only heard that song once before.
Let me guess something here, you probably had the chance to sit and share a meal with Dawud Wharnsby, no? lol =)
You've been seeing the photos on my blog lol
HEY, I'VE SEEN YOU BEFORE - CALL OF THE VAGABOND. YEAH... YOU LOOK VERY FAMILIAR...
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