new song idea
While thinking of Audioslave's "I am the Highway" after Britt mentioned it on her blog, a song idea popped into my head. It's only a chorus thus far, but I can even hear a melody to it:
You don't have to be afraid
of the Big Bad World.
I could lead you safely through it
if you'd let me.
You've got nothing to fear from
that Big Bad World.
I could be your guide if only
you'd believe in me.
What'ch'all think? I like it. :-) What I'm hearing in my head is slightly Three Doors Down-ish.
You don't have to be afraid
of the Big Bad World.
I could lead you safely through it
if you'd let me.
You've got nothing to fear from
that Big Bad World.
I could be your guide if only
you'd believe in me.
What'ch'all think? I like it. :-) What I'm hearing in my head is slightly Three Doors Down-ish.
posted by Grover at 1/24/2005 01:49:00 PM
2 Comments:
Good stuff, reminded me of a preferred song of mine...
There's a new world somewhere
They call The Promised Land
And I'll be there some day
If you will hold my hand
I still need you there beside me
No matter what I do
For I know I'll never find another you
There is always someone
For each of us they say
And you'll be my someone
For ever and a day
I could search the whole world over
Until my life is through
But I know I'll never find another you
It's a long, long journey
So stay by my side
When I walk through the storm
You'll be my guide, be my guideIf they gave me a fortune
My treasure would be small
I could lose it all tomorrow
And never mind at all
But if I should lose your love, dear
I don't know what I'll do
For I know I'll never find another you
[Instrumental Interlude]
But if I should lose your love, dear
I don't know what I'll do
For I know I'll never find another you
Another you, another you-- I'll Never Find Another You, The Seekers
Hey. I was thinkin' about your song. How's this for a start to it. (6 syllables a line, jam em in)
Spends her days tucked away
In her web of work and school
And then she (and then she)
Wastes the nights, waking dreams
Watching boys from her stool
But not me (but not me)
But if you took my hand
I could show you the sand
of beaches unspoiled by
The selfish reach of man
I know it sounds insane
Don't even know your name
I can lead you anywhere
I'll promise no more rain.
(by Cesar)
I dunno if you were looking for colaboration, but that's my 2 cents.
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