Peace, Love and Ice Cream

Like the title? Hehe.. me too.. it's a song sang by this artist I found name Sandy Dane from the Netherlands. I dunno why when I listen to this song my inner hippie feels like making a flower crown and run around the field (not naked I hope). The lyrics perhaps.



Lyrics :

It was peace love and ice cream
Flowers and tambourines
Butterflies high
In the clear blue sky
And a summer breeze
And we knew how to breath
Freedom

With tears full of laughter
Happy ever afters
And stories to tell
Oh we told them so well
In the glow of the fire
We sang the songs
Of freedom

It's time to relive all the memories
Catch every day in a frame

Sing with me
Na na na na na....
Let us go back in time
Just for a minute to '69
Come sing along with me
Na na na na na....
Let us go back again
We're praying this time
It will never end
So come sing along with me

It was peace love and ice cream
We lay down in the grass
In the Garden of Eden
We hoped it would last
But then time took away
The moment we faced
Freedom

It's time to relive all the memories
Catch every day in a frame

Sing with me
Na na na na na....
Let us go back in time
Just for a minute to '69
Come sing along with me
Na na na na na....
Let us go back again
We're praying this time
It will never end
So come sing along with me (3x)

It was peace, love and ice cream
Flowers and tambourines
Na na na na na....
It was peace, love and ice cream
We sat down by the fire, singing
Na na na na na....
This is our chance to go back again
So come sing along with me

Na na na na na....
Let us go back in time
Just for a minute to '69
Come sing along with me
Na na na na na...
Let us go back again
We're praying this time it will never end
So come sing along with me

Her Morning Elegance by Oren Lavie

A very neat video clip featured by my friend http://cecimacomot.wordpress.com/.. The lyrics to the song are also dreamlike and thoughtful.

Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in it's case

Soon she's down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows

Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And She goes...
Nobody knows

And She fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
Where people are pleasently strange
And counting the change
And She goes...
Nobody knows

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*sigh*

And nobody knows..