While it’s common for my brain to unconsciously compose music in dreams, it’s rare to wake up remembering any of it. This dada couplet (part of a longer song that was background music in a shopping mall) was playing just before I woke and still echoed clearly once I was conscious. Pipsquacks must be captured and documented, so I recorded all 10 seconds of it; straight from my brain to yours.
The very next day
Or the afternoon
The chicken plays a tune
Music & lyrics by me, ©2014.
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