Interesting interpretations:
Dreaming of Eagles: Early man considered eagles to be messengers from Sun god. In your dreams, it may be a messenger from your unconscious. These stories are dream symbols that represent psychological opposites such as male/female, conscious/ unconscious and thought/instinct. Superstition says that to dream of an eagle is an omen for fame and fortune.
(Okay, so it isn't specially THE EAGLES, but interesting all the same!)
I just need a little downtime.........
My inner teenager giggled mercilessly over those two in close proximity. Just saying.
It is interesting, though! Thanks for posting that. They sure picked a fantastic moniker - I was thinking about that the other day when a hawk fled for mercy and I started looking around for their namesake. Truly a symbol of power and dominance.
I heard this song the other day and usually I would've turned the station but something about the lyrics stuck with me and reminded me a lot of this thread. I thought a lot of the lyrics described me pretty well when it come to dreaming of the guys, especially the mention of a tattoo (except mine is on my ankle and not across my heart).
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Beyonce- Sweet Dreams
Turn the lights on
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes I'm going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide?
Clouds filled with stars cover the skies
And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this?
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air
'Cause you're my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
I mention you when I say my prayers
I wrap you around all of my thoughts
Boy you're my temporary high
I wish that when I wake up you're there
To wrap your arms around me for real
And tell me you'll stay by side
Clouds filled with stars cover the skies
And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this?
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air
'Cause you're my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Tattoo your name across my heart so it will remain
Not even death can make us part
What kind of dream is this?
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true
(Turn the lights on)
My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air
'Cause you're my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
(Turn the lights on)
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you
~Jess~
Stranded "on a corner in Winslow, Arizona
Such a fine sight to see."
Thanks for sharing that. The words hold alot of truth for all of us. That is except the beautiful nightmare part.
As for everyone who has had the most vivid dreams I've ever heard, I've only had one Eagle related but I don't dream a whole lot anyway but it's fun to read everyone elses.
This is weird. After Larry left for work this morning, I went back to bed for about an hour. I had a dream that I was at an Eagles concert, outside in some little town but not mine. They were just singing on the side of the street. I remember they were singing Heartache Tonight and when they got done, Don says "we love doing these concerts except for this next part, the parade of autographs." Then they all walked over to a line of convertible cars and got into them, sitting on the backs like you see in parades. As the cars passed the crowd, everyone was running up to the cars with pictures and albums and they were signing them. I didn't have anything for them to sign but some guy next to me told me I could have his album because he didn't like them anyways. I wanted to say something to him but then thought better of it because he was giving me his album. So I walked up to Tim's car and he signed it and gave me a peck on the cheekand then went to Glenn's car then Joe's and got their autographs but when I got to Don's, he wouldn't sign it for me and was really nasty about it. I knew I was going to cry so I just turned and walked away. I remember thinking that now I had 2 autographs from everyone but still didn't have any of Don.
That's all I remember of the dream. I don't know if that was the end of it or if I just don't remember it. I rarely dream at all or just don't remember doing it. When the alarm went off and I was laying there and realized that I had had an Eagles dream, I was thinking can't wait to tell everyone on the board.![]()
He sings it high, he plays it low
I don't know what you'll make of this but it was nice to have a dream just before the Big 3-0.
I was at some sort of festival (I don't know why these type of events feature so strongly in my dreams) with my daughter and my uncle (who I very rarely see, but he was a better fit than my husband may have been). There must have been a golf tournament involved. We were sitting in a fast food joint with photos of celebrities playing golf. Sure enough, there was a photo of Glenn in a long distance shot.
Well, I am ashamed to say that I started talking to the photo. I started saying things that I think but try not to make too much of when I post here, like 'why aren't you more visible? Why do you underestimate yourself? It's your band'!
We went outside (I took the photo with me!) and then someone came up to us and said in an awestruck voice 'he's here. If you want to see him, go into that shop there'.
My jaw dropped and my heart hit the floor. We went into a dark, empty shop. There was nobody else there except a Chinese lady who owned it and was clearing up. I looked around in bemusement (I think I thought 'that's it. It will end now').
But it didn't. He arrived ('there he stood in the doorway'). He was wearing a black sweatshirt. He shook my uncle's hand and picked my daughter up. Then he looked at me. I started hesitantly trying to say something about 'I've admired you for 30 years' and then I said 'I can't believe I'm saying this'. I looked desperately at him for help. For a minute he looked as if he'd seen it all before and was going to give me the cold shoulder. Instead he gave me that smile. He obviously was about to speak, which is when I woke up.
I don't think I will ever have the 'interactive' dreams that Soda has. Even after 30 years, he's still the distant, unattainable celebrity.
I feel a bit embarrassed by this one but I had to share it.![]()
Fp! Wonderful dream! I wish it would have lasted longer for you!![]()
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