.......and in the haunting, fingers dally upon a Resonator's neck....
oh, but that echo isn't buried, is it,
no, it isn't buried as the sweet-voiced women add their golden intonation to the mix
and the bows pull quiet sorrow from a cello's *hole-y* face.....
>>>>that's really a beautiful song indeed. I always wonder at people who write lyrics, since they are constrained to tell a story in about 3 minutes. It's a wonderful feat. I really can't speak to what the lyrics mean (sometimes poets write nonsensical stuff pulled from the fabrics of their dreams....this almost feels like that), but other people have *lots* of opinions:
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fingers dally upon a Resonator's
neck....
oh, but that echo isn't buried,
is it,
no,
it isn't buried
as the sweet-voiced women
add their golden intonation
to the mix
and the bows pull quiet sorrow
from a cello's *hole-y* face.....
>>>>that's really a beautiful song indeed. I always wonder at people who write lyrics, since they are constrained to tell a story in about 3 minutes. It's a wonderful feat. I really can't speak to what the lyrics mean (sometimes poets write nonsensical stuff pulled from the fabrics of their dreams....this almost feels like that), but other people have *lots* of opinions:
http://songmeanings.com/songs/view/3530822107859469340/