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INFO

length: 2:38
written by: Paul Klein & Stephen De Phillips

 

FEATURED ON

The Wind In The Willows [album] (1968)

PARK AVENUE BLUES

Moving lights of color flashing water flowing no one passing star lit droning love enchanted night feet go laughing over ancient patterns on a Chinese street you walked reflecting changing moods inside your turning mind

To listen to the passing of the things you thought you'd feel to know the dawn enchantment of a whirlpool dream turned real and hear the sound as the gentle morning kissed you

Looking back remember when could another thing have been for once before some other time you turned from loving blind stealing up before I leave a kiss and then the gentle breeze is shared before the careless wind is listened to again

To listen to the passing of the things you thought you'd feel to know the dawn enchantment of a whirlpool dream turned real and hear the sound as the gentle morning kissed you

REMIXES & OTHER VERSIONS

[no official remixes available]

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