Odd Dream (Shocking But True)
Sunday night I dreamt Tina Turner was singing on a black stage so shiny it was like she was on a black chromed mirror. Ms. Turner was also dress in black, a short sleeveless number that showed off her gams. Although I was not physically present, she was singing to me, and staring at me, which was vaguely creepy (I have always found Ms. Turner slightly scary).
She was singing the theme song for a James Bond movie, named after its principle villain.
Behind her were giagantic letters, easily fifteen feet high, made of dozens and dozens of incandescent bulbs, all spelling out the title of the song she was singing, which was "Goldenpaw". A large screen was positioned on either side of this sign, and whenever the brass hit a musical "sting", the screens would display an image of my ginger tabby, Dave, looking vaguely alarmed.
I would give some good coin to be able to recall what any of the words to Goldenpaw were. I've been singing variants to Dave ever since ("Goldenpaw / His tummy's fuzzy / And now he'd like a piece of cheese") but I'm pretty sure I'm getting it wrong.
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I had another musical dream the week before that, and I do remember the words to that one, because I found them on my iPhone notepad a few days later (because I apparently woke up long enough to tap them in), but I'm not going to tell you about that one, because then you might think I was weird, or something.
She was singing the theme song for a James Bond movie, named after its principle villain.
Behind her were giagantic letters, easily fifteen feet high, made of dozens and dozens of incandescent bulbs, all spelling out the title of the song she was singing, which was "Goldenpaw". A large screen was positioned on either side of this sign, and whenever the brass hit a musical "sting", the screens would display an image of my ginger tabby, Dave, looking vaguely alarmed.
I would give some good coin to be able to recall what any of the words to Goldenpaw were. I've been singing variants to Dave ever since ("Goldenpaw / His tummy's fuzzy / And now he'd like a piece of cheese") but I'm pretty sure I'm getting it wrong.
♣ ♣ ♣
I had another musical dream the week before that, and I do remember the words to that one, because I found them on my iPhone notepad a few days later (because I apparently woke up long enough to tap them in), but I'm not going to tell you about that one, because then you might think I was weird, or something.