Okay, I may be able to top you both on the dreams. Last week I woke up one morning with an earworm for a song from my dream. Trouble is, as far as I can tell, the “song” doesn’t even exist. But two lines of it were playing in my head over and over.
Fittingly tho, the second line was “And I have been blessed with disaster...”
Uh...yeah...
Sounds like you've got the makings of a gospel song, based on the Book of Job.
“Last week I woke up one morning with an earworm for a song from my dream.”
As a musician it’s maddening to me to repeatedly “hear” a song that only exists in my head.
I’ve only once been able to spit one out and have the other guys in the band play it exactly as I heard it in my head, an almost spiritual experience.