I Dream In Song

Two nights ago I had a dream that a gang of us were riding down charles street on mo-peds trying to get to a birthday party--ended up being late and in order to console the birthday boy, we all sang Bohemian Rhapsody in unison and somehow configured the phrase, "Happy birthday Indian Boy" into the lyrics. It started with one voice, and as more and more people joined in harmony, instrumentals somehow found their way into the sequence. In the end, all was well.