Today I worked with a few of these lyrics, and I would like to do more because so many lyrics hold such unexplored territory, whole stories that could be told, and I have done a few stories that way. I’ll do more, I’m sure.
I only used the tiniest bit of the lyrics to help create today’s piece.
Dreams and false alarms
Other lyrics from this song that I find intriguing and inspiring:
People’ll tell you where they’ve gone
They’ll tell you where to go
But til you get there yourself you’ll never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Others just come to harm
Oh, Amelia, it was just a false alarm
I wish that he was here tonight
It’s so hard to obey
His sad request of me to kindly stay away
So this is how I hide the hurt
As the road leads cursed and charmed
I tell Amelia it was just a false alarm
Maybe I’ve never really loved
I guess that is the truth
I’ve spent my whole life in clouds at icy altitude
And looking down on everything
I crashed into his arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm
Kabobbles Sing Along is just what I think when I hear songs. I sometimes see images when I hear lyrics, pictures or movies in my head. Sometimes I relate it to stories. My interpretation of the songs and lyrics are probably nothing like their original intent.