Idealism

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For all my fellow idealists.

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I'm waiting for the sun to rise and ripen in the sky
So I can pick it like an orange from the trees of California in July

Oh, how'd you like to ride a bus and tour the country with me
With some other foolish friends who see things idealistically
We'll have a ball, and wreck it all

Chorus
Baba, baba, baba ba
Baba, baba, baba ba

I'm not quite sure I like this friendly person I've become
I might prefer to be exotic or a mysterious passing stranger in the night

A passer by who steals your soul
And makes you wonder where she's from
Is she coming back more than to haunt you
With foreign songs she's sung

Chorus

I'm waiting up for something my imagination made
Yeah that place in California's an imaginary state

Where things are right and we've arrived
And hearts are ripe for love for real
And the dusty, distant corners of our long lives disappear

Chorus/outro

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from Farm Fingers, released December 28, 2012
Guitar, Vocals, Auxiliary Percussion, Trumpet: Hayley Sabella
Banjo, Auxiliary Percussion: Austin Troy
Bass, Auxiliary Percussion: Josh Ray

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Hayley Sabella Plymouth, Massachusetts

Hayley Sabella is a singer-songwriter / local farmer / earnest truth-seeker / independent woman / dork, who originally did her thing in her hometown of Plymouth, Massachusetts and is now doing her thing in other places, too.

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