Fire in my mind burnin' bright,
The urge to blog can be a fright,
When it holds your mind so tight.
Yes, I'm go-in' to write.
Yes, I'm go-in',
to write.
Fire in my mind burnin' low,
The words are formin' in a row,
Where they'll take me, I don't know,
But I'm wil-lin' to go.
But I'm wil-lin',
to go.
Fire in my mind burnin' bright,
Monitor glare - my only light,
The keyboard clickin' late at night.
God this fe-els so right.
God this fe-els,
So right.
Sometimes music pops into my head. This morning I kept singing this and wrote down some lyrics. I worked on it this afternoon and here it is. I probably won't play with it any more - I am a blogger, not a musician.
4 comments:
Tiger, tiger, burning bright.
- Blake
Seriously, that's a silky-smooth jingle you got going on there!
Poompa - weird like me.:) It relates to my nickname Firemind and how I write (see this.)
Jon - Funny you should mention that poem - it's one of my favourites. I haven't thought about it -at least consciously - for a while. I am not sure if I have 'fearful symetry.:)
Thanks guys.
Sounds to me like the Pacman theme song that my guitar teacher told me about. I don't know why, though.
Pacman? I haven't got that wild yet. :) - I hope.
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