Jack Jones
pieces of dreams
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Little boy lost in search of little boy found
You go a wondering, wandering
Stumbling, tumbling, round! round!
When will you find
What's on the tip of your mind?
Why are you blind
To all you ever were
Never were, really are, nearly are?
Little boy false in search of little boy true
Will you ever be done traveling
Always unraveling you, you?
Running away could lead you further astray
And as for fishing in streams for pieces of dreams
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?
Little boy blue, don't let your little sheep roam
It's time, come blow your horn, meet the morn
Look and see, can you be far from home?
- Álbum:
- Miscellaneous
- Best Jazz 100
- All to Yourself - Twenty Golden Greats
- 50 Best Jazz
- Men In Jazz 2012
- Call Me Irresponsible (Performed Live On The Ed Sullivan...
- Change Partners (30 Songs - Original Recordings)...
- You Make Me Feel So Young (Original Recordings - Remastered)
- Call Me Irresponsible (Performed Live On The Ed Sullivan...
- The Gershwin Album
- Jack Jones Paints a Tribute to Tony Bennett
- Jack Jones - The Gershwin Album
- Where Love Has Gone / My Kind Of Town
- Jack Jones - The Very Best Of
- Fly Me to the Moon
- Masterjazz: Jack Jones
- The Unforgettable Jack Jones
- Greetings from the Past
- The Best of Me - Jack Jones
- Jack Jones in Christmas Wonderland