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Waking up, I ask myself if my dream was full of clues?
What seems real is often fake so why does false seem true?
The human eye is deep and round distorting colored images
Refracting white to blue
Can chance produce a masterpiece of deep enduring hues
Coloring each buried thought.

Refrain: Whose dream is it anyway?

With tousled hair and sleepy gaze I look into the mirror.
My half closed eyes so tired and red
My dream so much clearer
The secret eye within my head
Capturing the frenetic pace of unspoken terror
Languishing with sensual grace my romantic fever
Quantifies my fear - desire.

Refrain: Whose dream is it anyway?

Trying to remember what I'd dreamed about
Then I found my dream
The moon took me away to the firmament
And suspended me...
While I sang this song.

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from Island in the Sound, released June 15, 2010
Barbara Hume, Lyricist/Composer
Ryan Hume, Guitar
Kevin Courtney, Drums
Marshall Hunt, Bass

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Barbara Hume Seattle, Washington

Barbara Hume lives in the Seattle area where she has collaborated with composers for the past 20 years including David Paul Mesler, Bonnie Murphy, Paul Lewis and other northwest artists producing original music, set to a rich and varied canon of poetry. In these albums, the weaving of melody and imagery produce songs that unearth the raw senses that nurture the soul. ... more

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