Tuesday, April 10, 2007

New lyrics: In sha Allah

In Sha'Allah

Life is tough like a grain of sand
Rough and coarse it seems it never ends
The toll is high and it’s killing me
It chafes and binds, how will I ever be free

I hear your cries for salvation
How do you find release in submission

Bend me
Break me
Implode these walls behind which I reside
Take these blinds that force me to hide
Among the grey mortar of matter find
Demons fled from a troubled mind

Fleeting shadows stretch their fingers long
Tendrils this cold leave a haunting song
Flickering flames of release you cast
I ache for their warmth but my belief is bound
Wisdom unlearned from a bloody past
Your truth through mine blows a hollow sound

Go to sleep, drift away
Embrace the light, is all I say
I can’t pretend that your faith is my own
In the end I’m still alone
Face the facts, open your eyes
You felt its warmth deep inside
Shed those a tears and be done with your plight
It’s not my faith that you fight
These shades they are your own
These fears you condone
Copyright B. Heins

7 Comments:

At Tuesday, April 10, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Very cool lyrics my sweet! I see my influence is rubbing off on you nicely ;)

 
At Tuesday, April 10, 2007, Blogger Vallypee said...

Hmmm! Not bad for a cloggie! Pretty damn good I must say....

Seriously tho, Baz, you turn a lovely phrase here and there, but don't let it turn your lovely head ;-)

 
At Tuesday, April 10, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Fortunately most of the lyrics aren't reflections on my own life. I just try to capture more than one perspective :-)

Now that we're on this subject. Don't forget the 8th of June. We're playing at Get Rythm in Ridderkerk that evening AND we'll be making live rocordings....

 
At Wednesday, April 11, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey totally rocking bro-in-law man! Note to Jo: yes you are rubbing off on him...or is this just the work of kindered spirits? You really do look like a rock star, mum is correct.
Good luck with your battle on the beach, don't get too much sand in your hair tho, that wouldn't do!
Cheerio

 
At Wednesday, April 11, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well, Momo, I may have had a hand in a couple of sentences but Baz is a creative force all on his own... having me around just tends to encourage it ;)

 
At Monday, April 16, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Can you feel it, can you feel it in your tummy yeah yeah yeah...Those butterflies aren't very yummy no no no...It's just the excitement of it all... I can't handle it anymore, i'm going to take off zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Only a two months and 23 days till we arrive

 
At Wednesday, April 18, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hahahahaha...yep Momo, I'm counting down the days too :)

 

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