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I Can Come Home in Your Dreams

from Wistfully Yours by Bob Davoli

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    Wistfully Yours single-CD album, in gatefold card case; includes booklet that has credits and lyrics.

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    Listen to Bob's debut album on the ultra-cool, ultra-portable USB flash drive. Made of Bamboo, it's easy on the environment and even easier to listen to! Included on the flash drive is a PDF of the Booklet with credits, liner notes, and lyrics for all songs.

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lyrics

Your hollow, vacant eyes
Stare into nothingness
Scorching the horizon
With a burning loneliness

You try and steal a kiss
But kisses can’t be stolen
No they can’t be plucked
Like a blooming rose

Even though you wanted to
You could not love
Too many weeping stars
Drowned your youthful hopes

Oh it is the saddest thing
That I’ve ever seen
When my melody maven
Loses her will to sing

After I died you came to know me
Forty-one years too late, my dear
I heard you read my musings and
All of my poems
And now you cry your plaintive plea
You ache to die and it makes me cry

The silence of your scream
Is a thunderous howl
Your bottled-up emotions
Forever tied and bound

Let me break the vacuum seal
That surrounds your lonely heart
Even though I’m gone
I can come home in your dreams
Your hollow, vacant eyes
Stare into nothingness
And scorch the horizon
With a burning loneliness

You try and steal a kiss
But kisses can’t be stolen
No they can’t be plucked
Like a blooming rose

After I died you came to know me
Forty-one years too late, my dear
I heard you read my musings and
All of my poems
And now you cry your plaintive plea
You ache to die and it makes me cry

Your hollow, vacant eyes
Stare into nothingness
And scorch the horizon
With a burning loneliness

You try and steal a kiss
But kisses can’t be stolen
No they can’t be plucked
Like a blooming rose
Like a blooming rose

credits

from Wistfully Yours, released January 15, 2021
Bob Davoli guitar and lead vocals, Phil Grenadier trumpet, Kevin Barry pedal steel, Marty Ballou string bass, Billy Novick clarinet, Gabriela Martina lead and background vocals

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Bob Davoli Lincoln, Massachusetts

Bob Davoli is a singer-songwriter based in New England. He performs regularly in various venues throughout New England.

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