Saturday, 21 January 2012

I'm in Love with an Alien

She dropped to Earth on a falling star
Sirius B is very, very far
She came in the starry night to love me
And give me her interstellar space-key

I’m in love with an Alien
Like Lucy in the Sky
I’m in love with an Alien
Maybe she’s a Bi!

She talks to crows and dances at bus stops
And throws her peace sign up high for the cops
She laughs as she sings crazy wayward thoughts
Whenever she sings them I love her lots

I’m in love with an Alien
Like Lucy in the Sky
I’m in love with an Alien
Maybe she’s a Bi!


Solo

She’s an angel from the Hammered Bracelet
She said, “I wait for the golden sun-set!
For then the stars will appear in the sky,
And all my loved ones will learn how to fly!”

I’m in love with an Alien
Like Lucy in the Sky
I’m in love with an Alien
Maybe she’s a Bi!

I’m in love with an Alien
Like Lucy in the Sky
I’m in love with an Alien
Maybe she’s a Bi!


Copyright Jeffrey Merk 2012

Sunday, 1 January 2012

My Sorrow


My sorrow withers like the scarlet rose
That proudly stood as queen of summers’ field
When the day should fold and finally close
The flower to the night must graceful yield    

My sorrow calls me by name in a dream
Of you upon the wild green mountain lee
In your embrace tears are a flooding stream
Dark secrets of my heart must come to be

My sorrow is the word I dare not speak
But for the agony that dwells in you
As human I am strong yet I am weak
I want to weep the tears we never knew

My sorrow grips my heart not just for me
But so the suff'ring one may be released
And every tear upon your face I see
That flow from memories that are deceased

Tread lightly; there are tomb-stones in my heart
Take the flowers you gathered; plant them there
In songs of joy and sorrow play our part
And in the summer day meet me with care

Solo

My sorrow withers like the scarlet rose
That proudly stood as queen of summers’ field
When the day should fold and finally close
The flower to the night must graceful yield


Dedicated to Mom, Christmas 2011.

Copyright Jeffrey Merk 2011

Friday, 25 November 2011

Out in The City


Key:  D Major



Introduction.  Key:  D Major

Bm       Bm       Em       Em


Verse 1.

       Bm                Em       G          A
The people all will find the Blessed Way
All laughing loud together in the day
        F#m             G        A            D  
Then crying we'll behold the star-lit sight
Of evening turned to graceful night!


Chorus.  Key:  A Major

F#m         C#m       D      D/C#   Bm
Out in the City          I’m on my Way
Out in the City          Night or day
Out in the City          The sheer delight
Out in the City          Filled with light!


Bridge.  Key:  D

A       G       F#m       Em        x2

Introduction.


Verse 2.

We hear the soothing song of musicians
Who proudly play their bold compositions
It’s a new street in every passing season
No one needs to know the rhyme or reason

Chorus.

Bridge.


Verse 3.

I am the one who knows I do not know
And standing silent in the falling snow
I am no more afraid to live or die
Because of what I’ve found within your eyes

Chorus.

Bridge.


Solo.  Key:  F# Minor.

F#m       Bm6      E       D       F#m       Bm6      C#m7     F#m      x2.      


Introduction.


Verse 4.

Feel free to trace the footprints in the snow
Or would you like to stay or gently go?
I love the faces of the passers-by
But still the homeless people make me cry.

Chorus.

Bridge.


Ending.  Key:  D Major

Bm                 Bm                 Em                 Em                 D


Spoken:

I send you out to serve the world…


Copyright Jeffrey Merk 2011

Wednesday, 16 November 2011

My Soul-mate is Dead (Just Like My Heart)


I looked up and saw an angel on high
An angel that taught my soul how to fly
Like Pegasus riding a beam of light
The Garden of Eden spread in our sight

I looked up and saw the sign of the times
Nailed to a crucifix for His crimes
And though I live in a black wilderness
Still I never thought it would come to this

My Soul-mate is dead!
Just like my heart
My Soul-mate is dead!
Must two as one part?     x2

Happy memories that bring only tears
Lock me shackled and chained with my fears
Gardens we walked through are twisted with thorns
The moon that blest us now proudly wears horns

How can a pure swan fly with broken wings?
How can a dancer dance when no one sings?
Now I cry beneath the sky where I flew
Lost and abandoned with phantoms like you

My Soul-mate is dead!
Just like my heart
My Soul-mate is dead!
Must two as one part?    x2

solo

The clergy is ugly beneath its cloak
Wallowing in brimstone ashes and smoke
Leaving my orphan to die in the cold
Sighing with hearts twenty centuries old

The clergy led my Bright One to the grave
They silenced her soul because she was brave
They lead me blind through the spidery dark
I too died the day God forgot His lark

My Soul-mate is dead!
Just like my heart
My soul-mate is dead!
Must two as one part?   x4

Siddhartha Marr, The Light of the World.

Copyright Jeffrey Merk 2011

Thursday, 29 September 2011

From 'The Prophet'

   'Surely there is no greater gift to a man
than that which turns all his aims into
parching lips and all life into a fountain.
   And in this lies my honour and my re-
ward,-
   That whenever I come to the fountain to
drink I find the living water itself thirsty;
   And it drinks me while I drink it.'

                  - Khalil Gibran, 'The Prophet'.
  

Wednesday, 31 August 2011

Native North American Proverb

Of the many paths that there are in this life,
There is only one that is worthwhile-
The path of the truely human being.

Saturday, 30 July 2011

Forgiveness

We rise or fall together all
And to the hight the depth may call
Naught you can do shall I offend
And nothing you cannot amend

Chorus.

     Forgiveness - I love you!
     Forgiveness - I love you!
     Forgiveness - I love you!
     Forgiveness - I love you!

I sing our song the bright day long
But cry when I encounter wrong
For in your prison of the night
I know that you are one with light

Chorus.

Remember well my friend in Hell
For tears that fall from Heaven tell
The very sickness of the Earth
Is what will bring it's own rebirth.

Chorus    x2.


Copyright Siddhartha Marr 2011.