Showing posts with label 8 words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 8 words. Show all posts

Thursday, January 17, 2013

Tonight underneath the stars spinning round and round...

8 words. The Cure. NEW. Always a favorite. There's nothing like working with your favorite music and listening to it while you work. Do you like The CURE? Enjoy. kisses, m.


the cure. song of the day: why can't I be you? album: kiss me kiss me kiss me


Tonight underneath the stars spinning round & round

You remind me of a girl I think
She used to just stand there and stare
On that dizzy edge. I kissed her face 
And kissed her head and dreamed of all
My promises. I thought you were the girl
Tonight underneath the stars, spinning round and round
For the last time, then slipped away quietly.

I'm wondering where she's been and I'm crying
Dancing screaming itching squealing fevered feeling hot hot...
I'm smitten I'm bitten I'm hooked I'm cooked!

However much I'm falling down it's never enough. 
Whichever I chose it amounts to the same
End. But this isn't truth this isn't right.
Please tell me this is not for real...

The shadows breathe whispering me away from you.
This wonder always leaves. When the time comes
Then give it to the wonderful, wonderful me.

I know I was wrong when I said 
It's not hard to hide in a moment. 
I never thought that tonight could ever be 
Flowing in and filling up my hopeless heart.

If only I'd thought of the right words. 
I would say I’m sorry if I thought
You’d know that I'd do anything. For you
Make me feel like I am free again.

To learn the new smile you'll have to
Slide into deep black water and breathe and 
Sing me a line from your favorite song.
It's such a gorgeous sight to see you
In the water and your dry lips sing
And smile with the shake of your head.

It's a big bright beautiful world out there.
The same sun spinning in the same sky.
So let's cut the conversation and get out
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
One last time before it's time to go.

As a strange attraction spreads it's wings the
Happy ever after girl finds the perfect boy.



*Track Listing
10.15 Saturday Night
Boys don't Cry
Jumping Someone Else's Train
Killing An Arab
M
The Lovecats
The Catapiller
Close to Me
The Walk
Inbetween Days
A Night Like This
Catch
Hot Hot Hot!
If only Tonight we could Sleep
Just Like Heaven
The Kiss
Why Can’t I Be You?
Lovesong
Fascination Street
Lullaby
Pictures of You
High
Doing the Unstuck
Friday I’m in Love
A letter to Elise
This is a lie
The 13th
Out of this world
Bloodflowers
Alt. End.
Underneath the Stars
Burn
Sleep When I’m Dead
Never Enough
Labyrinth
The Perfect Boy
The End of the world
Strange Attraction



Sunday, March 4, 2012

come and go



“Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul.”


this is a piece from 8 words. a series created in tribute to great singers whose words and style possessed lyrics and songs I  wanted to hear but had never been created. I think this is idea appears in all art. all forms, all genres, etc. people want to see things from their own perspective and share it. and as of late it is amazing to see how everyone has taken each other's styles and built their own "something" from it. look at the gifts you have created for one another... they are masterpieces and this is all brilliantly connected. absolutely adore. enjoy. kisses. m.




There are places to come from and go.
(6-12-2011)

Elusive dreams, vague desires fanned to fiery needs.
We burned brightly clinging like fire to fuel.
We once loved together and floodlit that time.
That was a dream we had some time
                                                                                                                             
When you felt my fire it was precious.
Watching your hair and the clouds and stars.
Feel so wild you could break somebody's heart.
Dreams like that are very hard to share.

Sometimes I blink 'cause I think I see
You. And can't help how you feel tonight.
Night after night lie awake and dream of
The wild things running fast in the dark.
Moon in the mirror, a reflection of kisses.
Birds in spring only lovers hear them sing
Dreaming of the pleasure they’re going to have.

Love is not a game played with inconsistency.
Cause once comes love nothing can be done.
Feeling too foolish and strange to say words
Everyday. Your love puts on a new face
When say you don't know what you’re doing.
Now believe that love is here to stay.

I don't like quiet I wish I were
Changing as the days come down to you.
Sometimes change comes at you with only chaos.

I miss your touch and lips so much
Giving me such pleasure. Bringing me such pain.
I miss the kisses, I miss the bites.
I can feel your fingers feeling my face.

Don’t know what you've got till it's gone
I've looked at love from both sides now.
You’ve gotta give up a piece of soul
for the truth. Let the fight go out.
Whisper out of time before it then comes.

You say that we can start anew. You’re
Searching my soul because this must be fate.
There'll be new dreams, better dreams and plenty.

There are places to come from and go.
Till you get there you never really know.


8words- Joni Mitchell
*Track Listing
Both Sides Now
I don't know where I stand
Electricity
Love puts on a new face
California 
Big yellow taxi
You dream flat tires
Here today and gone tomorrow
Blonde in the bleachers
Circle game
Nothing can be done
Fiction
Wild things run fast
Comes love
Impossible dreamer
Don't interrupt the sorrow
Night in the city
I wish I were in love again
Day after day
Amelia
Answer me my love
Just like this train
 Free man in Paris
Down to you
In France They Kiss on Main Street
Moon in the mirror
Stay in touch
Blue on blue
Good Friends



Sunday, November 20, 2011

Reminiscing the Poetry of 8 Words: There'll come a time, don't you forget it

There'll come a time, don't you forget it

All day before my eyes come little visions.
There’s a beautiful land where dreams come true.
And this old world is a new world.
Aren’t many things one can be sure of…
In one moment you’ll know what it is
There'll come a time, don't you forget it.

You might find the night-time the right time
You walk without a sound down forgotten streets
And you see it comin' down the street
In it’s hanging on, and with fingers clutching
Baby, telling you, you've been gone too long.

I've got to follow where it leads me
Here tonight as I stand inside the rain
I'm glad I'm mad and can't live without
Me wanting a little sweetness in my soul

I want to touch your face, your hands
I’ve always loved the simple things about you
Oh touch me now and let me know
If you like it let me know it.

In the dark I get such a thrill
When I kiss you every night and day.
You are my nights; my night and day.
I declare you gonna drive me stone insane

Quiet baby, don’t explain there’s nothing to gain.
Don't talk just hold me closer to you.
I need your affection and not your protection
Keep looking in my eyes we'll be fine
I know it will be so it's time

Lie away resting away deep in my arms
From memory these arms still hold a thrill.
A thrill that should have been gone by
Like that dance before the flame that burns. 

Oh please forget the dreams that were broken
The future that someone says may never be
Tomorrow might not come, when dreamers dream late
But still I hope the time will come.
And when you have some time to spend
Come on back see me when you can.



8 words. Nina Simone. A friend introduced me to lovely music of Nina Simone almost 15 years ago. Since then her music has always been a staple in my collection. One that I've gone too long without recently. It seems fitting that when the pieces of this puzzle came together they formed a metaphor for love. Its a feeling that makes the old world a new world. And it feels as though it's been away too long. The dreams once broken become the past for the lovers when they welcome new love into their life. Needless to say it wasn't written for anyone or about anyone. Something I should have made clear sooner... I could say more, yet I will not. enjoy the loving, living and breathing with the people in your life. kisses. m.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

If life's a game, true love's a trophy.


If life’s a game, true love’s a trophy.


Woke up this morning and it wasn’t heaven.
Won't have a soul to wake up while
I wonder if there's hearts that will deliver.
Speaking in metaphors for something in your heart
I’m waiting for the present dream to last.
Why can't I sleep with my eyes open?
There's no reason my mind should be still.

Is every kind of love an imaginary love?
Why does it always have to be chaos?
Quiet. I don't want to know the answers.
Got a dream and that's all I need.

You gave me your love in one day
And with your heart you will never lose.
Tell me, if will you settle for love.
Saw what I'm looking for in your eyes
Where beauty is existence. You turn me on
Love, longer than day making my heart sing.

All of my life days turn into nights.
It's only when you're outside that you notice
From where you are, to where I am.

When you were here I missed you. Now 
You just sittin there dreamin' of instant pleasure.
I’ll hold you the way you should be.
Rest and forget yourself in my arms tonight.
And wouldn't it be lovely? Life is Beautiful. 
There'll be rainbows and we will finally know.

What I believe in I know is true
There'll come a time, now don't forget it 
You’ll believe in love, what’s supposed to be.
And my love for you will drive your
Need to go. When I'm leaving for Paris
Please be there. Don't know where I’ll fall.

Won't you walk me through it all, darling?
I don't know what I'm doing, I'm saying
Will I walk away from love knowing nothing?
Do I guess to have no more fears?

If life’s a game, true love’s a trophy.
Keep in the game maintaining mystique facing forward.



*Track Listing.
After you've gone 
The Tower Of Learning
Oh, What A World
Between my legs
Instant Pleasure
Imaginary Love
Greek Song
11:11
This Love Affair
Leaving For Paris No. 2
Waiting For A Dream
Poses
I'm Not Ready To Love
Movies Of Myself
Nobody's Off The Hook
Vibrate
April Fools
In My Arms
The One you love
Release The Stars
Do I Disappoint You
I Don't Know What It Is
One Man Guy
Want
Baby
Cigarettes And Chocolate Milk
Going To A Town
Beautiful Child
14th Street
Tiergarten
Sanssouci



8 words. Rufus Wainwright. A few months old but definitely was here first. And apparently not without it's charm. There are now about thirty different '8words' and there will be more. enjoy if you've never seen it. kisses. m.

Monday, August 22, 2011

One day it's now or never to stay.


One day it's now or never to stay.

Out on a thousand islands in the sea.
What does this ship bring from far across
To an island, and ride the stormy sea?

Save it another day it’s nothing I regret.
I'll do the best keeping my hands in.
So no looking back now, just pushing through.

Everybody makes mistakes even me. Just be free.
Turn again and turn towards life this time.
I can't reason with failure of code. The
Wisdom of a fool won't set you free.
Betrayed by words, never heard, hard to say.
And you think you know what's going on.

Everything to me, the sweetest symphony. All that
Last night I didn't think would ever end.
I'm not the kind that likes to tell
But I feel so extraordinary something's gotten hold.
This feeling inside me can't confront the decay
Sometimes the real living dreams are better than
Those lies which seem to take a lifetime.

Once I looked at stars from underneath trees.
Deep eyes they slept beneath an open sky.
Rise and fall of shame. The search remains
Cause these streets are so empty this time.

Please picture an image of a person who
Was searching for another place in another time,
Always so vain. Life lived like a shadow
Past until completion that turns away no more
In a house full of doors. Only exits.


Get going. This is no place to shiver. 
It's forgotten. It was summer, now it's autumn.


To acquire a taste for a different sound
Travel open spaces, dusty roads to distant places
Maps never show. Then you've nothing to hide 
With a life that'll burn 'til the end.
And life goes on and on in reality.

Ask no questions, I'll tell you no lies.
It’s just like the ocean or the sea.
One day it's now or never to stay.


Track Listing
Leave Me Alone
As It Is When It Was
Dreams Never End
Regret
Age of Consent
Ultraviolence
Way of life
Ceremony
Bizarre Love triangle
Temptation
Round & Round
Ruined in a day
Someone like you
Waiting for the siren’s call
60 miles an hour
Morning night and day
Krafty
Run Wild
Times Change
Primitive Notion
Everybody Everywhere
Crystal
Young Offender
Guilt is a Useless Emotion
Thieves like us
Blue Monday
True Faith
Sooner than you think
Denial
Chosen Time
Doubts even here
This time of night
Confusion
Weirdo
We All Stand
Your Silent Face


8 words. New Order. Unoriginal Original. Ceremony is easily one of my favorite tracks. How about you? Ever listen to New Order?

On The 8 words. If you’re looking for hidden meanings directed intently outward. There are none. But it is poetry in the lyrics. The ‘8words’ are truly my adoration of lyrics manipulated into a different form. A few times, with very gifted lyrics, there is truly a deeper metaphor. But that reflects the incomparable talent behind the lyrics. I'll never seek to publish them. It would take from the very thing that these people work so hard to accomplish. enjoy the music. kisses. m.