There must have been a mistake here
Misinterpretation, I fear
There's surely been a mistake here
I thought I was where I was not
I was cold and I thought I was hot
Thought I'd nothing when I had a lot
You can call headquarters on the telephone
They will substantiate that I was at home, yeah
There must have been a mistake here
No coordination, I fear
There must have been a mistake here
It's really quite disturbing me
When the dream is really dreaming me
It's a case of mistaken eternity
You can call the Madam on the telephone
She will tell you I was with the girls all night long, yeah
There must have been a mistake here
Misinterpretation, I fear
There have must been a mistake here
Thought I was where I was not
Thought I'd nothing when I had a lot
I was cold and I thought I was hot
RITUAL GROOVE-2010 by Donovan
Some great tunes from Donovan and glad to see this Ritual Groove videofest competition honoring Mr Leitch
Ye sons of Britain
Who once were free
Ye now are slaves to factory
Those who walk the path of mole
Expect in time to kill thy soul
look
Down in the wood in the murky gloom
Trolls go marching two by two
Down through the cave and the mouth of doom
Down, down, down in the gloom, gloom, gloom
Hey kala ho kala ho la jai
but look
Who should come by the mountain way
Young Finn Hanley
A lute he play
Clothed in scarlet livery
All wide eyed in the bright noon day
Tiree tiraloo tiraloo i ay
Creative intelligence has been crushed
by industrial uniformity?
"After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music".
A unique talent...Donovan had that perfect feel for jazz/folk/Celtic rock/blues...cosmic psychedelia..he WAS New Age before the phrase had been conceived or dreamed of.
Soooo ahead of his time.
"After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music".
