Singularity 
Lyrics and Music: Ron Wrolson 
Published by ZenSongs Music - ©2016

Heart to heart, …. No vanity, 
Just the real you and I . . . this time. 
Let’s check our fragile egos at the door . . . 
And slip into the wine.

All our worried lives, just a fleeting bit of time, 
Never heard above the din. 
When all at once you'll find, a wave comes crashing in, 
And not a moment too soon . . . 
It all comes into view . . .

(Chorus): 
Before we take that walk into the park, 
Single file as candles in the dark . . . 
Falling slowly now, 
Landing right here where we are . . .

On the verge of Singularity . . . 
Near the point of no return. 
Before we cross over that “bridge too far”. . 
Stay with me tonight.

Guitar Solo

Repeat Verse and Chorus

Singularity

Limousine Dream
Lyrics and Music: Ron Wrolson
Published by ZenSongs Music - ©2022

2 a.m., Eyes open, 
Sittin’ here wishin’ and a-hopin’ that you'll call.
Quit stalling! I ain’t fallin’ for another line, 
a diamond alibi.
Hey Baby, What’s shakin’?
I’m givin’ and you’ been takin’!
I’m patient, I’m on station by the curbside.
Let me take you for a ride.

Limousines and magazines, well they got you girl, 
(In between the lines)
Starstruck! I’m outta’ luck!
Come on and rock my world!
(Running out of time)
Things ain’t always what they seem . . .
‘Can’t wake up . . .
from this Limousine Dream.

When I met ya’, 
I coulda’ bet ya was a movie star.  
A real hottie, a little naughty like a fast car.
Gold digger, a hair-trigger with an appetite, 
You’re in the market, a new target on the hunt tonight.

I’ve had enough! Your kind of love is like a falling star!
(burning in the night)
I’m here and you’re so far away.
(slippin’ out of sight)
Things aren’t really what they seem . . .
in this Limousine Dream!

(bridge solo)

2 a.m., Eyes open, 
Sittin’ here wishin’ and a-hopin’ you’ll call.
Quit stalling! I ain’t fallin’ for another line, 
No “diamond alibis”
Hey Baby, What’s shakin’?
Im givin’ and you’ been takin’!
So patient, I’m on station by the curbside.
Wanna’ take you for a ride.

Limousines and magazines, well they got you girl, 
(In between the lines)
Starstruck! I’m outta’ luck!
Come on and rock my world.
(Running out of time)
Things ain’t always as they seem,
but I can’t wake up! 
from this Limousine Dream.

Limousine Dream *

Songwriter, Guitarist, Keyboardist - From Tacoma Wa.

Singularity

Ron Wrolson

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