"Blind Melon"  "Change"

"Blind Melon" "Change"

A Poem by The High Poet
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This song means so much to me, I would like to share it with anyone who has not heard it. I am posting the lyrics and the song. I hope you all enjoy this as much as I do. He was a true poet

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Written and preformed by "Blind Melon"
I don't feel the suns comin' out today 

its staying in, its gonna find another way. 

As I sit here in this misery, I don't 

think I'll ever see the sun from here. 

And oh as I fade away, 

they'll all look at me and say, and they'll say, 

Hey look at him! I'll never live that way. 

But that's okay 

they're just afraid to change. 

When you feel your life ain't worth living 

you've got to stand up and 

take a look around you then a look way up to the sky. 

And when your deepest thoughts are broken, 

keep on dreaming boy, cause when you stop dreamin' it's time to die. 

And as we all play parts of tomorrow, 

some ways will work and other ways we'll play. 

But I know we all can't stay here forever, 

so I want to write my words on the face of today. 

and then they'll paint it 

And oh as I fade away, 

they'll all look at me and they'll say, 

Hey look at him and where he is these days. 

When life is hard, you have to change.

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..... how... it reminds me!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Kat
I love this song. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Powerful lyrics, thanks for sharing this song!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I can relate to how you must feel. This piece is very good. I enjoyed reading it :D And it has a good point. One shouldn't give up and they should keep their heads high, that includes you :]
Keep writing,
Jade

Posted 13 Years Ago



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