Austin, a philosopher, and I talked about the connections we all have with each other and how we affect each other permanently with our auras and vibrations. I sang for him a song that Patricia and I wrote called "September Painting," which appears on our second album "Flight." If you want to hear it, you can log on to www.cdbaby.com/augustsky2 and give it a listen. The lyrics celebrate our interconnectedness. It's all about the people....
September Painting
September morning, I sit in the park,
People walking, laughing, talking,
The splashes of color, the flashes of light,
Is it a van Gogh or a Claude Monet,
This beautiful morning, this September day.
The leaves are turning, the air is cool,
A baby cries, a pigeon coos,
I think of my childhood, no care in the world,
A painting of memory, my thoughts display,
This beautiful morning, this September day.
We're all tied together like lights on a tree
This flow of humanity, these people and me,
The squirrels and the pigeons, the birds in the tree,
We're all tied together, these creatures and me.
The old couple steps so carefully,
Holding hands so delicately,
They point at the babies as mothers stroll by,
A painting of memory of years gone by,
This beautiful morning, this September day.
We're all tied together, like lights on a tree,
This flow of humanity, these people and me,
The squirrels and the pigeons, the birds in the tree,
We're all tied together, these creatures and me.
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