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No More Computations

from Laz Jazz At The Bistro by Brothers Lazaroff

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Didn’t know where I was going, didn’t know where I’d been
Stumbling in the dark no vacant rooms at the inn
Made a bed in the stable with the horses, mules and hogs
Cold ground was my bed, my pillows were rocks and fresh cut logs

Until words drifted in from an unknown mouth
Maybe it was just some old phrase from the South
Conjures up a melody
Helps me to hear wind through the willow trees

But the wind drowns out the thoughts running through my head
Flushes out the rust and cobwebs
Patterns and pathways formed over the years
Illusions and confusions born from hopes and fears

And there’s geese in the park, amongst the ice and snow
Forging for food, before they hit the road
Instincts take those geese where they need to be
But my instincts, they don’t always speak quit so loudly

Cause all the facts I know just tear me down
Tie me up in knots like a prisoner bound
But I’ll fly the coop, join a geese formation
Take things as they come, no more computations

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from Laz Jazz At The Bistro, released September 15, 2017

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