"From this hour I ordain myself loos'd of limits and imaginary lines, going where I list, my own master total and absolute, Listening to others, considering well what they say, Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating, Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me."
Walt Whitman (1819-92)
"When I look back now over my life and call to mind what I might have had simply for taking and did not take, my heart is like to break."
Akhenaton (d. c.1354 BC)
And now, the current weather, from some random person we pulled off the street:
Monday, July 30, 2007
Rest In Peace
Another wonderful song by Aubree that I very much liked. This talented young composer has very little exposure so far, but I expect when she gets some better recording equipment and a larger audience, we'll be hearing from her from more than just a computer screen. She reminds me of myself at her age. But she's better :) And her voice certainly is!
Here's her comments and lyrics to this song: ------------------------------------------- So... I'll be posting more songs, hence... This. So yeah, there ya go. I wrote a song.
I fall asleep With you in my dreams And every time I want to scream But you hold my mouth closed And say Don't you worry babe I'll hold you babe Forever in my broken arms
Well I fall so fast I can't break my speed At all No matter waht I do there'll alwasy be a consequence And there's no excuse for these "accidents"
I'm searching for the right letters To put into a sequence so you can see You didn't have to be so cruel to me I understand what you mean But I can smell her perfume From where you're sitting across the room But you'll just say Oh, it's yours babe You're just confused babe So what's there to say?
Well who are you now? I don't know you anymore At all No matter what you say I know you love her more And there's no fucking excuse for your absence anymore
And I guess I can't complain Cos I'm just the same I play the same game As you play
Well my tears dry so fast There's no difference between good or bad At All No matter what bullshit we pull we can't come clean And there's always another thing we can blame
Tonight maybe I'll rest in peace With you lying right next to me.