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The meaning of the lyrics...
The fool.
The genius.
The journey.
The concept.
Your interpretation is the meaning.
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The importance of lyrics is obvious, however, the title of a song is certainly an appealing factor and unique ones which really highlight the lyrics naturally become more attractive. The titles created by Growing art of the lyrics below are Thoughts sui generis, The sounding flood, The light within and Cool fool floating, other titles were given and lyrics adjusted to these.
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Neonlight submission
[New Grove Project: Brill]
BY THE LIGHTS
Enchanted by the neonlights
overworked during days and nights
in a furious search for fame
without understanding the game
Lights attract a desire, a yearning to buy
wealthiness provided by working, wealthiness providing fame
Accumulate money for all they need
so can you by doing the same
In consideration of the diseased
fawning for profligacy
Jaded from the circumstances
I know, I really know I should leave
Neonlight profiteering
OUTSIDE IN
Leading a normal small town life
day by day all the same
standstill evolution by
years passing zest for life
You should come and join the city
for an intense and eventful life
No futile days and nights
with time for a life inquiry
A scenic devastation
within human nature
yet not aware in silence
I wish I could
Come and follow the city lights
to be one of the enmeshed
Realize fame and prosperity
after submission a lifetime
Great chances in the city
with a bounded space as a price
By the lights you have worlds of wonders
I know...
Neonlight submission
PERPLEXITY OF SUBMISSION
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Thoughts sui generis
[New Grove Project: Brill]
Thoughts to feel
appear from within
which I have carried
for a long time
resolve the essence
reveal the blue
thoughts from within
to make me true
These days I long for
what I've lost within
from then to now
all things have been
All that I wish
in expectation
to keep me functioning
is fading from me
Where are you now thou guardian of my soul?
Thoughts of my own… replenish me now
Grievous motion to overcome
my remains to leave my soul alone
My power to reason in decay
of a denial making me fall
Where are you now thou guardian of my soul?
Shadows to heal
by thoughts within
fails in absence
to make me feel
All I am now
as they're still gone
blue to feel
my world around
Thoughts to feel
I wish they would come
once more to me
to make me whole
I have to realize
they are gone
losing the feeling
by mourning my own
Where have you gone thou guardian of my soul?
Thoughts of my own… where are you now
I live a life devoid of the real
to make me feel out of control
From now on I have to perceive
all I wish for is fading from me
Where have you gone thou guardian of my soul?
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The sounding flood
[New Grove Project: Brill]
When I see the world through tears I feel a sadness beyond imagination, leaving me numb and speachless, prostrated with grief and the sounding of rain
Still I watch dark clouds casting shadows over land, clouds from which rain is falling, flooding the land
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The light within
[New Grove Project: Brill]
A loving light upon the sky
shines of brilliance and friendship
Deepening blue all around
cavernous emotions
Wishing upon the fallen scene
desirous of still being there
Though no longer shining
in our hearts it's still Brill
Pains to hurt and hurts to pain
a recondite reality
Futile and midnight blue within
a vivid relinquishment
Wishing upon the fallen scene
desirous of still being there
Though no longer shining
in our hearts it's still Brill
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Cool fool floating
[New Grove Project: Brill]
I'm a guy floating around for a place to be bound for life with a wife, a dilly to feel blues in me when I pray for a rainy day to see a world around to stay
in a dream which I believe is of you and me and us in the global love
in a dream which I believe is of you and me and us in the global love
And if it ain't working out I'm going away from here… seek an answer by other ways? A decision to move to another planet?
I am groovy fooling around with a new project all the time, I'll give it a try even if I am the last one left alive to pray for a lousy rainy day for the world to spin around
in a dream which I believe is of you and me and us in the global love
in a dream which I believe is of you and me and us in the global love
And if it ain't working out even with new world science, I'll be cool to fool around by floating with the tide until the day I'll see the light of a dilly to move the world for us in rainy days with dreams of global love to stay
And if it ain't working out even with new world science, I'll be cool to fool around by floating with the tide
© Growing art
Brill
[New Grove Project: Brill]
Over the hills a ladder appears in a skyey flash of the light, a genie us climbs down to with a jovial smile, out on grass
Hey, I'm Dilly… dainty to serve, may I start with some Brill? Cut it down, to the edge? By my journey I see what you experience now… far, very far from your dreams
A delicous course
I believe this is me, hey, it is really me! Hear me out, enough is enough for drifting inside out to the remains of the world, truth as far it's reel
Now reveal
On my trip I have seen strange religions diffuse all the borders between North, South, East and West
I give away to the light mourning a world knowing futility at the edge of sanity tempted by delights
I have wandered in doubt with the years passing by while longing for the light
Waiting for the ebbing rays of insights bringing the world a just tide of reel... what I have seen, where I have been, where I will go... when do I know?
I have a dream of dreams within a dream with powered extremes by wavery motions and fears to balance future remains of the world as it exists
See those in submission for affirmation of their lives… See a natural influence with an indulgence to pay the prices as costs water down
Feel what I see before me, the things of the world being blue to me… we can't be given more than life, feel joint to the reel… sense a subtle deity, insipid out of Brill, inside us tune in to cut real to reel
My reflections carry through shadows of blue a scattered mind searching to find a soul in still mourning those within my heart turning midnight blue with unanswered remaining lights on an empty scene
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Hey, what do you say? Do you think this is reel? It is not, very delightful… by setting the tune in what we experience now, we may change our ways
A delicous course
I believe we join dreams, hey, in a dream we have joint! Hear me out, enough is enough for drifting inside out to the remains of the world, truth as far it's real
I believe
On our trip I hope to see a clear religion unite all the borders between North, South, East and West
We give away to the light praising a world perceiving a vision at the edge of sanity tempted by delights
We wonder in faith with feelings passing by while longing for the light
Waiting for the flooding rays of insights bringing the world a just tide of real… what we have seen, where we have been, where we will go... when do we know?
Yeah! We have a dream of dreams within a dream united to a joint of sensible emotions flying high to balance future remains of the world as it exists
See… see faces without shadows so pure in their belief… See… see the colours of emotions shimmer of thoughts so lively to feel from within, once more again
Feel what I see before me, the things of the world being true to me... we can be given more than life, feel joint to the real... sense a subtle deity, a delicous being Brill inside us tune in to cut reel to real
Our reflections carry through shadows of blue enlightened minds in search of true joint dreams within our hearts escaping midnight blue in a world of lights appearing on our scene
© Growing art