Ghost Dancing

Ghost Dancers, (2016)

Shrouded in smoke,
Dancing away the grind and the pain,
Sharing water with thoughts un-spoke,
Cleansing for a brighter new day. 

A new generation flowering in the Summer of Love,
To Chicago Warehouse Music,
and the New York City Paradise Garage Sound.  

Strangers together instantly friends,
Breaking down boundaries,
Dancing Dancing Dancing,
in technicolored chemunitys.  

Everything was going to be alright,
Music was the answer,
Doves were taking us to the promised land.  

We moved in a love groove, 
and Shoomed our mind body and souls through those Summer nights,
Til the voodoo rays of dawn, 
And Crusoe Brought us back down.  

Now, that Future is the past,
The Trip ended,
And our Hedonism schism complete,
We Move to the Echoes of the 303's,
and Strings that changed our lives. 

Ghost Dancing, Ghost Dancing,
Surrounded by Friends,
Reliving those times of bliss.

Inspired by last track of this mix