There's a concert tonight | Slice 14:31

There will be a familiar guitar swimming above a familiar beat

And then, a familiar voice will intermingle

Hello, cowgirl in the sand, is this place at your command?

Old enough now to change your name, when so many love you, is it the same?

It's the woman in you that makes you want to play this game...

Another familiar voice, this time with a psychedelic organ in the background

If you smile at me, I will understand

That is something everybody everywhere does in the same language

Wooden ships on the water, very free (and easy)

Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be

And another...sweeter, more contemplative voice 

accompanied by the grand piano's simple chords

I'll light the fire, you place the candle in the vase that you bought today

Staring at the fire for hours and hours as I listen to you play your love songs

All night long for me....only for me

And then, the magical triumvirate will unite

Dododododo, do, do, dodododo

Dododododo, do, do, dodo

Dododododo, do, do, dodododo

Dododododo, do, do, dodo

(Are you humming 'Suite: Judy Blue Eyes' yet?)

It'll speed up

And there's a rose in the fisted glove

And the eagle flies with the dove

If you can't be with the one you love, honey, love the one you're with

Love the one you're with

It'll slow down

All along the lee shore, shells lie scattered in the sand

Winking up like shining eyes at me from the sea

Here is one like sunrise, it's older than you know
It's still lying there where some careless wave
Forgot it long ago

It'll challenge

From the bottom of the ocean to the mountains of the moon

Won't you please come to Chicago

No one else can take your place

We can change the world

Rearrange the world

It'll remember

Guinnevere had golden hair
like yours, mi'lady, like yours
Streaming out when we'd ride 

through the warm wind down by the bay
Yesterday
Seagulls circle endlessly
I sing in silent harmony
We shall be free

It'll galvanize

Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming

We're finally on our own

This summer I hear the calling

Four dead in O-hi-o

It'll encourage

Teach your children well

Their father's hell did slowly go by

And feed them on your dreams

The one they pick is the one you'll know by

It'll connect

Though we rush ahead to save our time

We are only what we feel and I love you

Can you feel it now?

Just a song before I go, to whom it may concern...

There's a concert tonight

Write on,

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