sing
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the same notes repeat
a rippling treble, quick and aloof
She paints her feelings
too quick for me to clear her head
act or not, I won't care
It is raining, it is a dreary day!
Sings a song of floating skies ;
Pour the earth as crops slay,
Cold -ash minds to pray spray.
It is raining, it is a dreary night!
Sings a song of weeping moon;
Everyone's in motion What's the commotion I shop to avoid my emotions I could use a companion Friendship, what an interesting notion It's like they all say Feelings get in the way
Inspiration
It's everywhere
It is differently identifiable to everyone
To me
It's through music
Music gives me the opportunity to display how I feel without saying a word
All I have to do is be
Inspiration
It's everywhere
It is differently identifiable to everyone
To me
It's through music
Music gives me the opportunity to display how I feel without saying a word
All I have to do is be
High In the sky sat the moon. Perched on his throne of night.
In a sea of stars he lay, shining ever so bright.
The Sun asked him how he did it.
How could he stay awake for so long?
“If you can speak you can sing,And if you can walk you can dance,”She used to say.We all would laugh behindOur handsAnd raise our eyebrows, neverBelieving, because we wereToo clumsy,Too busy,
Sing me to sleepYes sing me a song of painSing me a song of hopeSing me to sleep dearPut hope in my mindHelp me realizeI will be fineYes sing me to sleepSing me a song of grace
I sing.
Not because it makes me
pretty.
I sing.
Not because I want to.
I sing.
Because it gives me
Worth.
I sing.
And it is music to my ears.
Let me write on your heart
Let me breathe on your lips
Let me tell you I love you
While the sun slowly dips
Let me take your hand
Paint the sky with my soul
People say you always dream impossible things
but just tell them
at least I still have dreams
you however have possible dreams
and I would rather have impossible dreams
that I can make possible
Listen up kids theres a story to be told, dont get caught up in the future 'fore you know it youll be old
its a cold hard truth, that ya cant stop time but pay attention to the present and you just might find
Awake.
What did I dream?Relief that it stays there, or sadness it's gone.Damn that alarm
You'll be grateful laterThe day time you
But that isn't me now!
Lost in the land of backpacks, bullying, and excuses
I just can't take it any more, I'm a complex thinker in a simple, close-minded land
The bland robots walk around with the same daily routine
Notes float through the air.
It's unthinkable how much dots with stems can
change a mood,
a life,
a soul.
The right chord,
the right instrument,
the right dynamics
make the song come
Unveil
yourself tonight,
O diva of my heart,
sing to me the rine and rune of
your love.
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My fingers float,
page after page.
Waves crash against the boat,
they've gotten harder with age.
But still I sing.
When I'm lost without a map,
and the world around me
In one chord I feel my heart rising.
My breast heaves with elation.
In the next chord I feel my heart dropping.
My sobs tighten in my chest.
She plays a love song to the waves
as they gently kiss the sand;
She plays a waltz to the palm trees
as they dance in unison;
She plays a lullaby to the setting sun
To read is to step into an alternate reality
To write is to build one
To act is to live outside of yourself
To dance is sometimes just to have fun
To sing is to let your worries flow
I am a bird.My voice holds the powerto sing you to sleep—to lull you into a dreamlike state of mind.
This beautiful music -
The key to my "Someday"
That is what I told myself,
And it was true
This beautiful music got me here
This beautiful music got me through
A childhood of pain
Before I get as cold as stone,Before I finally die,Before I rest my weary bones,Please sing a lullaby.I've never heard one before;I don't know how they go,But 'fore I leave forevermore
To be heard
like the songs of a bird
filled with happy hamonies
and mellow melodies
All my life I found it hard to properly express myself
Music has become,
Pop culture, but to some,
It is the blood
Flowing through their veins.
My music is,
To me,
Everything I am.
You see,
I need music to survive.
We finally learn how to work out the rhyme,
And we see to move on and not worry for time.
If I could have my dream job
I would use my voice
Use it to make sounds
Use to make a choice
Use it to make art painted by my mouth
Drawing the images on the canvas of your ears
The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
Screaming lyrics till I’m hoarse,
Till my throat bleeds, then I’ll have satisfaction,
Music- I sway, dance, sing, I scream with it.
Take each carefully planned note like a last sweet and sour breath.
An electric shock through your veins, steam seeping out your brains. Sound, musical bliss, nothing can compare to this soul mate.
We all have song in our hearts.
Many are afraid to be heard.
Some people do not sing.
No, they do not sing a word.
Why would someone hold back,
When you ask me if I ever talk
It will be because you haven't heard me yet
When you hear me speak
You hear the voice of a young girl
A hint of a laugh
And a hint of a cry
When I speak
(Read in triplets, so "Tri-pl-et, Tri-pl-et; Ti-be-li; In-to-the light-comes-the ...")
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Chaos, disorder, and darkness, beyond
lies a great expanse of wilder and here
there is naught a trace of clearness or form
Sing of the joy,
sing of the light,
sing of the hate,
and sing of the night.
The emotions you feel
and the burdens you bear.
Leave it all behind
and sing without care.
Sing about peace,
cracked rum
eyes
drum drum drum
huh-umming a tune
swirling like a ball in a jug
a warbling happiness, tickling edge of tongue
not whitman’s yawp
but I’d like to think it’s similar
I wish that I could sing you a song
A song to take away your pain
Unfortunately
I can’t carry a tune
But if I could
You would be so amazed
At the melodies I would sing
Your soul would smile
