Wednesday, 5 August 2009
Tuesday, 7 April 2009
When Songs Fight Windmills
The sound of a piano. Chopin's music fills the gap left by people who have gone to bed. I have been here before. Nights full of memories. Things which could not be achieved come and go. I need to get back to songwriting. Perfection means no result. You look for perfection and as you cannot find it, you do not write. Sometimes I feel like writing an epic 20-minute long song.
It seems to be so easy to achieve. It is really far, far off my hands. Time! What have I done?! A little light has appeared on this dark place, but I do not think that it will stay in or maybe I just need to take advantage of it, and now the question is; how? Culturally how? Too late? What?!
Rain. And all of a sudden, they sky turned yellow, then red and lastly, violet. It was weird, but a nice natural show.
Now this is a peaceful place. I am lost. Too many lights. I have seen it all. A place for sounds is what I am looking for now.
It seems to be so easy to achieve. It is really far, far off my hands. Time! What have I done?! A little light has appeared on this dark place, but I do not think that it will stay in or maybe I just need to take advantage of it, and now the question is; how? Culturally how? Too late? What?!
Rain. And all of a sudden, they sky turned yellow, then red and lastly, violet. It was weird, but a nice natural show.
Now this is a peaceful place. I am lost. Too many lights. I have seen it all. A place for sounds is what I am looking for now.
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songwriting
Thursday, 22 January 2009
Moonlight Horses - 'Might Be Forgettable'
Lyrics:
It hurts
It really hurts
To know nothing about you
It hurts
Distance hurts
As your indifference grows
What hurts the most
Deep inside my soul
Is that I'll probably...
Never see you again
It hurts
To know that I
Might be forgettable
What hurts the most
Deep inside my soul
Is that I'll probably...
Never see you again
Never see you again
Never see you...(again)
© 2007 Moonlight Horses
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