Monday, February 15, 2010

Green Hill Zone

I was listening to some old piano music and wondering why some themes had never had lyrics written to them. So...I took one and put words to it. For the sake of good detective work, I won't tell you which one. The title should give it away instantly though.

For the record, I'm unhappy with the end result, but hey, the process is what this exercise is all about. Not the product.

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these shoes make my feet feel faster
but i'm sinking like jacob astor
i won't go down with the ship, no
though i don't know where to go
everything feels so robotic
even creatures in the life aquatic
i'll jump them, setting them free
spinning is the best way to see

one day i'll be glowing so bright
and you'll see me in a new light

what a rush!

i'm miles ahead of you now
i'll wait up, we'll make it through somehow
through green hill, marble, to star light
blasting off an all terrain flight
together we'll soldier on to
a future we've both clung onto
these white gloves are never dirty
finished this stage just under three-thirty

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