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Window Mind Frost Design |
Window Mind Frost Design
Window Mind Frost Design is a song by Paul Hall, Paul Hall is concerned with what he sees to be the loss of creativity in the world's urban populations, the song sees them as victims of the allure of a cold unconcerned unmoved man-made existence WINDOW MIND FROST DESIGN (mp3 music) Music Page: WINDOW MIND FROST DESIGN, song about windows of your mind, song about mind clouded like blue frost on window, song about mind clouded days without number, song about abundance or success not unclouding the mind, song about success causing blindness to danger, song about youth, song about days of electric thought, song about loved ones causing preoccupation, song about pointing to career's end, song about bleak encounters, song about weary unmending mistakes, song about the squanderer's victim's clouded mind, song about the heartless status quo, song about a frost designing murder's paradise, song about melting changeless with love
Economics is a useful tool as long as it's users recognize that most of reality cannot be measured economically. Human beings are not intellectually equipped to enumerate their existence. Let me explain that. I remember as a four year old having a coloring book that had pages where there were dots. When I drew lines to connect the dots the finished product was a very crude picture. I soon realized that you don't get a very good picture by connecting the dots. To get a real picture you had to make an effort to draw it. All money can do is connect dots. In reality a lot more is needed than that. Vision can get clouded by excessive economics. Economics will only work as long as you realize that it can only be an approximation or estimate. So now I'm going to warn you of something, and I hope you realize that I'm not doing it off the top of my head (I was trained in information in the Army in the '60's and I then spent a good part of my life, over 20 years, traveling and investigating as much of the world as I could): the developed world's preoccupation with monetary systems has caused it to choke off it's cultures, it's aesthetics, it's civilization. The only way to make an economic illusion of everything measurable by money work is to revert to slavery.
Window Mind Frost DesignBy Paul Hall, Written in Paris in 1980 (c) (p) by Paul Hall, 1987
The windows of your mind are blue with winter frost, in days beyond horizons or ever you got lost.
Abound and in abundance Oh, how many times they've crossed. But still you never noticed, they're blue with winter frost.
When time was heart beat's rust red blood and mingled with electric thought, what soul once gave you all those smiles for which your frame so bravely fought?
Ah, but now career's at queried end. Your bleak encounters wandering. Weary mistakes seem to never mend. The wealth? -- Airborne and squandering. And blue, BLUE, with winter frost.
The heartless status quoe is like a block of ice. A frost designs the towers of murder's paradise.
Take your heart beat's rust red blood mingle it with love Melt the frost of changelessness like the spring time sun up above.
Melt it down with love like the springtime sun above.
For the windows of your mind are blue with winter frost.
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Copyright and Phonorecord (c) (p) 1987 by Paul A. L. Hall. All rights reserved.
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