What Can I title this, how can I think when my mind won't work?

lost listening to a sound track I have been putting off listening to.. but bought impulsively at my favorite thrift shop to play on my music box my special friend a few years back, beautiful box, real wood.. cherry wood, like cherry blossoms.. beautiful

listening to song

Dont walk away
is it a dream
when will it end

Movie got to me in LA in the early 80s.. early.. always got to me.

I used to use Xanadu perfume .. was purple, you know.. Faberge

Dont say goodbye
dont turn around
dont let it die
when shadoes fall
when day is done
all through the night
all of my life
dont walk away
dont walk away..
dont say goodbye
dont turn around
dont let it die
when shadows fall
when day is done
all through my life
don't walk away
dont say good bye
dont turn around
dont let it die...

all you gotta do is stay, dont walk away

haunting and i cant really remember why but that movie pushed so many buttons

crazy movie, way over ambitious and messy like my mind
racing around in circles trying to do too much

Xanadu

wasn't that the house that they talk about in Citizen Kane..

lost here, freaking a little
hidden reasons and seasons
of fall..
and nether places i shouldn't go
must never go

was a great perfume.. purple, 1971-72.. whenever they stopped making it
and Aphrodiasic... green bottle.. my boyfriend liked that one better, figures..
musky..

remember? oh the 70s and the 80s and time slip slides away

still love this song

The Dream that came through a million years
that lived on through all the tears
it came to Xanadu..

a million lights are dancing and there you are are.
a shooting star, an everlasting world and youre
here with me eternally

now that im here.. not that youre near
in
xanadu...


What do you do
when the muse
is musically broken

you get up
you put on another record
and you dance

you dance fast
you dance hard
and you never look back
or you become frozen
freeze framed in motion

xanadu

going off...
going to remember who i am .. what city i live in.. where i am..

sing the song..
Magic..
We are truly magic..

Xanadu
staring

not even going to try and post tropically today
lost in the 80s in LA.. no troical storms
earthquakes, back lot movie studios, fires
rolling hills and flaming desires
for Xanadu

going to go find cuban coffee.. in Miami
help :(

lol

later Bobbi
...the dream girl.. always wishing for your dreams to come true

Magic.. you edit it.. too spacey .. i cut and pasted.. you do the rest..

Magic
Come take my handYou should know meI've always been in your mindYou know I will be kindI'll be guiding you
Building your dreamHas to start nowThere's no other road to takeYou won't make a mistakeI'll be guiding you
You have to believeWe are magicNothing can stand in our wayYou have to believeWe are magicDon't let your aim ever strayAnd if all your hopes surviveDestiny will arriveI'll bring all your dreams aliveFor youI'll bring all your dreams aliveFor you
>From where I standYou are home freeThe planets align so rareThere's promise in the airAnd I'm guiding you
Through every turnI'll be near youI'll come any time you callI'll catch you when you fallI'll be guiding you
You have to believeWe are magicNothing can stand in our wayYou have to believeWe are magicDon't let your aim ever strayAnd if all your hopes surviveDestiny will arriveI'll bring all your dreams alive For youI'll bring all your dreams aliveFor you
You have to believeWe are magicNothing can stand in our wayYou have to believe We are magicDon't let your aim ever strayAnd if all your hopes surviveDestiny will arriveI'll bring all your dreams aliveFor youI'll bring all your dreams aliveFor you