Memoirs in a Song...

Stories, Stones and Bones is a name given to me in a dream some 10+ years ago. I used the title for my first book of lyrics when I sent it to be copywritten... This blog is a compendium of my book of lyrics, from 1996 to present.

The name holds a sense of ancient wisdom, which I hope begins to seep thru my songs: What are the stories the earth tells, that are written on our ancestral bones? What is the deeper pool of knowledge that we can drink from as we birth ourselves into creative evolutionary beings? Where are our roots? What is the journey we have taken, personally and collectively?...

And so begins the story, woven in song, as fallen through the lyrics of my music...

More lyrics will be coming soon (I've written well over 100 songs!)... In the meantime, I hope you enjoy!


[Please note that you will want to read from bottom to top (in reverse). The "archive by date" list on the lefthand side will help your journey - which begins in March of 1996, when the first song flew out of my lips... You can also search by THEMES: the songs which I like a lot or are in current performance rotation are in the theme of *favorites*]

Friday, December 11, 1998

Return

This song has more verses than would ever be sung in one sitting. Some of them are extraneous, but that's the way of the songwriting process - always something gets cut. In this case, I decided to keep them just for fun - and just in case any of them wanted to spontaneously come out... I think the first 4 are my faves :-)

This song shows the dichotomy of yearning for release and freedom, yet being of-this-world, in all its suffering joy...

The intro was written while walking the December streets of San Francisco...


Intro:
Sometimes I forget why I came to this place
Sometimes I wanna run away to another time, another space
Sometimes I ride on these wings of grace
And then somehow, whoh somehow
I’m torn asunder
being pulled down under
and I wonder, wonder why
I wonder wonder wawawawa wonder, wonder why
And then in awe and wonder, I remember
And I return, I return, I return
I remember and I return. . .

Verses:
And still I pray
Rise to meet another day
Where the children play
And our worries slip away

And still I cry
Teardrops of the salty sea
I will dive down deep
Into caverns where secrets sleep

And still I laugh
Through the joy and through the pain
Through the sun and rain
We will raise our song again

And still I die
Every night and every morn
I will be reborn
Released of sin and scorn

And still I aspire
Always reaching higher and higher
Getting burnt by the fire
Riding high on the wave of desire

And still I love
Like an angel from above
Like the wings of a dove
Will it ever be enough?

And still I share
Here, le’mme take your load for awhile
With a wink and a smile
I will walk the extra mile

And still I seek
Yet nothing is as it seems
You see what you believe
It’s all how you perceive

And still I breathe
Releasing what I do not need
Filling up with belief
Ah the sweet sigh of relief

And still I drown
Enveloped in a sea of sound
Spinning round and round
Till at last my soul is found

And still I dream
Images flow through my mind
Beyond space and time
Wisdom of the divine

And still I swim
In rivers running on and on
In lakes and ponds
As the ocean meets the dawn

And still I dance
With every step and every prance
I will take that chance
Unafraid of the deepest trance

And still I sing
Words are whispered in my ear
Melodies I hear
As the rhythm becomes clear

And still I laugh
And still I cry
And still I live
And still I die!


And I return, I return, I return
Oh your cities I will burn!
I return... Leaving no stone unturned
I return... Still got lessons here to learn
I return... Your love and trust I will earn
I return... I remember and I return

...
© December 1997, Boulder, CO / December 1998, San Francisco, CA

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