2 Clay Feet

I usually don’t post my own music on Sirenstories.com, but in memory of September 11th, I’d like to share this song.

Peace & love,

Mimi

2 Clay Feet

The smell of burning — and sirens fill the air
And all that I can do is think of you, alone in there

I call you on the telephone, small miracle, I get through
But when your voice comes on the line I realize — it’s not you

You are no longer you, and I am suddenly not me
The ground’s been ripped from underneath our 2 clay feet

It’s like a movie — but it’s true
And everything sad has turned a deeper shade of blue

Oh ashes, ashes — from steel and concrete
We all fall down, we all break down on 2 clay feet

2 clay feet
2 clay feet
Life is a dream, life is a dream, life is a dream
Are we awake, or do we sleep on 2 clay feet

“Where are our other lives?” she cried to me
Something has changed, everything has changed, way down deep

The devil take them, the devil is me
There is no devil, there are no angels, on 2 clay feet

2 clay feet
2 clay feet
Life is a dream, life is a dream, life is a dream
Are we awake or do we sleep on 2 clay feet

PS I’m honored to have an instrumental mix of 2 Clay Feet featured on Svadharma, a CD put out by Kripalu Center for Yoga and Health in January of 2012 to benefit their teaching for diversity program. Namaste.

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