The beauty of the night
Comfort in the light
The warmth of a song on the breeze drifting to me from your lips across the streets
I can hear your guitar playing from so far
Serenading my heart
I can feel your kisses you nourish me with
Keeping me warm until I see you
Whatever I can be
To you in your life
In your heart there's a space where I can fly in one place
Like a hummingbird
I can fill you with joy
In this beauty we live
Fusing our voices and words
I just can't resist
You fill me with bliss
Transforming the pain and the hurt
The beauty of our love
Can do nothing but unite
And illuminate the dark confined spaces of the heart
Until there's only light
We do not need to claim
Or govern or own
We'll assist each other in our flights
We will sing in the flame
We are lions so brave
Exploring the depths and the heights
(Spoken word section)
If I could cry 1000 tears, each a story of our love, then I could merge into the pool, reconverge with God above
If I could tune into the greenery and foliage at the edge and take the scent of blossom deep into my head
If I could taste the freshest nectar of exotic flowers gift and allow this sense of freedom to assist me in this shift
If I could see that I am blessed in 1000 different ways and allow illumination to eliminate the haze
If I can drop into myself now
Liberate my connection to the deepest clearest source and face my own reflection
Standing half submerged in water
Sending ripples with my touch
Not being attached to where they go
Just loving all so much
If I could focus my devotion
And see everything in one and allow for full potential to grow under the sun
Not to forget to bathe in moon rays or lie in wild long grass
Find my feet on forest floors
My mind as clear as glass
If I can feel full gratitude for all that I am given and know the beauty of this life then I am truly living
The secret of our love
Teaches me to simplify
To allow passion of the heart to pass through making art leaving beautiful trails in the sky
I softly release you in the glow of the moon
I stay in the twinkle of your eye
And when my heart beats in yours lion tears we'll cry
In truth we shall be unified
Is it wicked not to care? Frances Chang's layered, strange experimental pop recalls Lisa Germano in its pursuit of meaning in a sad world. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2022