Fly | TaRa
Flying is a cellular memory
the clouds are calling with cumulative longing
to feel the brush of your sweet, soft wings.
Would it be nice to fly?
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Another original guitalele song from me, this time a bit more complex and a bit more of my internal playground is showing. I am really enjoying making this album in the most unconventional way possible - I record while I am cleaning, I edit while my kids are sleeping, I write music while cooking and all of that I do myself with no outsiders. Completely my own, unwritten, unhindered, unblocked, unobstructed FLOW of creation.
I believed I could fly - and fly I did.
I hope you enjoy this song and find a piece of yourself inside of you that tried to fly away so you can integrate it and fly with it.
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Lyrics:
Intro:
Father says to weep
Promises we keep
Father says to weep
Promises we keep
Verse1:
Would it be nice to fly
Would it be nice to fly like a bird so
High of the ground
Cause the crowd wears you down
Would it be nice to fly
Would it be nice to touch the sky
I cry everyday for my wings at bay
Chorus
Verse2:
Would it be nice to soar
Would it be nice to keep on wanting more for yourself
Not keep track of someone else's flying but you
That's all you've gotta do
Chorus
Outro:
Would it be nice to fly
So you can touch the sky
Until the day I die
Connected with most high
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Thank you for listening!
Love,
TaRa