Thursday, December 25. 2014
Much more (Song)
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
are you waiting for me
to tell you you're right
were you are
but can't you see
you haven't come close enough
so far
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
whenever you ask
how far you should go
the only task
is to find out how much
you already know
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
© 2014
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
are you waiting for me
to tell you you're right
were you are
but can't you see
you haven't come close enough
so far
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
whenever you ask
how far you should go
the only task
is to find out how much
you already know
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
© 2014
Friday, November 25. 2011
SONG: THIS WAS IT
So many chills and sufferings involved
Have spoilt the fun, the glowing memories
Of brightest days and velvet warmth and care
I've had my share in everbody's agonies
While scarcely recognising forced attention
But then again I feel the need to mention:
Expected to be bad and strict appraisal
Are chains and bars that no one can escape
So I keep walking through the dark of hurt
Still searching for a door that isn't locked
Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)
For these events, these minutes, seconds just
These moments when the melting is complete
Might be regained if music speaks a truth
That both of us accept without a doubt
Since this is me and speaking to - -
I know I'm such a failure all along
But still I will be always waiting here
For you to call an old and trusted friend
So frozen to the bone I think I were
Quite lucky to return into your hell
Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)
[If there had not been a Michael Jackson project
with this title, the refrain could have been:
'Cause this is it
This is the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this is it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This is it
(There won't be nothing else)
But maybe it's better this way]
© 2011
for devin, to handle it accordingly, ta!!
and to marc: yes it's much too lyrical again!
Have spoilt the fun, the glowing memories
Of brightest days and velvet warmth and care
I've had my share in everbody's agonies
While scarcely recognising forced attention
But then again I feel the need to mention:
Expected to be bad and strict appraisal
Are chains and bars that no one can escape
So I keep walking through the dark of hurt
Still searching for a door that isn't locked
Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)
For these events, these minutes, seconds just
These moments when the melting is complete
Might be regained if music speaks a truth
That both of us accept without a doubt
Since this is me and speaking to - -
I know I'm such a failure all along
But still I will be always waiting here
For you to call an old and trusted friend
So frozen to the bone I think I were
Quite lucky to return into your hell
Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)
[If there had not been a Michael Jackson project
with this title, the refrain could have been:
'Cause this is it
This is the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this is it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This is it
(There won't be nothing else)
But maybe it's better this way]
© 2011
for devin, to handle it accordingly, ta!!
and to marc: yes it's much too lyrical again!
Thursday, September 1. 2011
Just for Fun: Don't be Silly
I had a little crush on you, Marina
even though I knew, I never had a chance
Never dared to say a thing to you, Marina
'Cause I always knew your answer in advance
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
I always had to look at you, dear Gates
even though I knew, I'd always be too young
Never dared to say a thing to you, dear Gates
'Cause I also feared you as the sharpest tongue
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
I always felt so much for you, oh Terry
even though I knew it should be nothin' but pretence
Never dared to say a thing to you, oh Terry
Always knew I'd be that fool in any sense
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
© 08/11
For W. Wheaton who found his her
even though I knew, I never had a chance
Never dared to say a thing to you, Marina
'Cause I always knew your answer in advance
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
I always had to look at you, dear Gates
even though I knew, I'd always be too young
Never dared to say a thing to you, dear Gates
'Cause I also feared you as the sharpest tongue
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
I always felt so much for you, oh Terry
even though I knew it should be nothin' but pretence
Never dared to say a thing to you, oh Terry
Always knew I'd be that fool in any sense
Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway
© 08/11
For W. Wheaton who found his her
Tuesday, February 22. 2011
thanks for making me laugh
another new day, another new way
a few things different on display
and still the same old rotten habit
of thinking men and women seperate
you might as well think
that you're in love
you might even feel
like a hand in glove
you might as well know
you've got enough
but as if spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
another new land, another new friend
a bit more hope and trust at hand
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate
you may be in search
of yesterday
you may be in the mood
to game and play
you may not really have
much more to say
but as if spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day
just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
another new soul, another new heart
a great big distance keeping apart
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate
you could always say
you've never been shy
you could always say
you don't know why
and there's hardly any
thing you deny
but as if spoken from quite near by:
thanks for making me cry
and just like spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day
and just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
© 2011
songworthy?
Book Name: Zen - The Path of Paradox, Vol 2
a few things different on display
and still the same old rotten habit
of thinking men and women seperate
you might as well think
that you're in love
you might even feel
like a hand in glove
you might as well know
you've got enough
but as if spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
another new land, another new friend
a bit more hope and trust at hand
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate
you may be in search
of yesterday
you may be in the mood
to game and play
you may not really have
much more to say
but as if spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day
just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
another new soul, another new heart
a great big distance keeping apart
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate
you could always say
you've never been shy
you could always say
you don't know why
and there's hardly any
thing you deny
but as if spoken from quite near by:
thanks for making me cry
and just like spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day
and just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh
© 2011
songworthy?
Book Name: Zen - The Path of Paradox, Vol 2
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