My Morning Jacket Dondante LIve

In a dream I saw you walking, like a kid alive and talking, that was you. In the classroom you were teaching, on the streets you were policing that was you. To the one I now know most, I will tell them of your ghost like a thing, that never, ever was. And all that ever mattered will some day turn back to batter like a joke. Behind thin walls you hid your feelings, take four legs to make a ceiling like a thing. In a dream I saw you walking, with your friends alive and talking, that was you. Well I saw it in your movement, and even though you never knew it. Well, I knew, just how sweet it could be, if you d never left these streets. You had me worried So worried, that this would But now I m learning, learning that this will Taken from the (awesome) live dvd, Okonokos. great version of a great song. oh yeah, fuck youtube 10minute limit, had to cut about a minute or so from Carl s epic ending on the sax.