Spinning/I do so Wish
Written and composed by Deborah Stokol, 2005. Performed by Deborah Stokol, 2006.
Lyrics:
The road keeps on spinning
and I keep on grinning
but I think I’m carried away
The water is coming
the rocks keep receding
But I’ll just keep trudging their way
Stairs reaching up
tower rooms in our heads
none of these things mean a thing
This one’s a peasant
and this one’s a spy
Once they’re dead
they can find a way home.
(Chorus)
I do so wish
to find a theme
to this old life,
so dull I dream
of things found hidden in a book
so far away
The road keeps on spinning
and I keep on grinning
but I think I’m carried away
The water is coming
the rocks keep receding
But I’ll just keep trudging their way
(might as well have my heyday)
Stairs reaching up
tower rooms in our heads
none of these things mean a thing
This one’s a peasant
and this one’s a spy
Once they’re dead
they can find a way home.
(Chorus)
Photo by Deborah Stokol. San Sebastian, Spain. 2007.