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There lies a tiny child who sleeps alone
And as the daylight falls
The wind becomes so wild across the stone
For I have made her prison be
Her every step away from me
And this child I would destroy
If you tried to set her free
So come to me my love
I'll tap into your strength and drain it dry
Can never have enough
For you I'd burn the length and breadth of sky
For it's my thoughts that bind me here
It's this love that I most fear
And this child I would destroy
For I hold her pain most dear
No haven for this heart
No shelter for this child in mazes lost
Heaven keep us apart
A curse for every mile of ocean crossed
For I must die for what I've done
A twist of fate, a desert sun
For I see what I destroy
Sweet reflection knife into me
For I see what I destroy
I can see what I've begun
Of course, I was her biggest fan in the room, because I had heard her on RP years before, and followed what I liked.
Thanks Bill and Rebecca!
She comes across a bit too bombastic for my tastes, but despite that, I find myself quite enjoying the selection of her songs that is played here.
Agreed, at times. But I really like Level Up and Augustine. And she has the great benefit of sincerity and artistry.
She comes across a bit too bombastic for my tastes, but despite that, I find myself quite enjoying the selection of her songs that is played here.
It sounds like it really bugs you that some people don't like what you like.
You really waited 5 years to post this insightful observation!? Maybe I should feel honored. And still don't hate this.
No, it's just the stupid ones who react that way. Gosh, I hope I have not offended anyone who gloats about hating Vienna Teng?
It sounds like it really bugs you that some people don't like what you like.
I just love old Renaissance and Annie
Funny, I'm with you on this one. Usually, she's delightful. This sounds like something off a Jim Brickman album. Yikes. (The fact that I even know who Jim Brickman is, scary in itself...)
Seems like I should consider myself lucky that I don't know who Jim Brickman is.
I don't want to listen to this again."
Funny, I'm with you on this one. Usually, she's delightful. This sounds like something off a Jim Brickman album. Yikes. (The fact that I even know who Jim Brickman is, scary in itself...)
Prelude #1 In C as the intro....well played.
In Greek mythology, Medea (Greek: Μήδεια, MÄdeia, Georgian: ááááá, Medea) was the daughter of King Aeëtes of Colchis, niece of Circe, granddaughter of the sun god Helios, and later wife to the hero Jason, with whom she had two children, Mermeros and Pheres. In Euripides's play Medea, Jason leaves Medea when Creon, king of Corinth, offers him his daughter, Glauce. The play tells of Medea avenging her husband's betrayal.
... sounds dramatic to me. I guess it's more of a scorned princess in a rainy field clutching a bundle singing to her Grandfather "the Sun" to help avenge her husband's betrayal.
Although, it might have a deeper meaning to the artist herself--->
Medea killed her children by accident. The poet Creophylus, however, blamed their murders on the citizens of Corinth. Medea's deliberate murder of her children, then, appears to be Euripides' invention although some scholars believe Neophron created this alternate tradition. Her filicide would go on to become the standard for later writers. Pausanias, writing in the late 2nd century, records five different versions of what happened to Medea's children after reporting that he has seen a monument for them while traveling in Corinth.
Fleeing from Jason, Medea made her way to Thebes where she healed Heracles (the former Argonaut) for the murder of Iphitus. In return, Heracles gave her a place to stay in Thebes until the Thebans drove her out in anger, despite Heracles' protests.
She then fled to Athens where she met and married Aegeus. They had one son, Medus, although Hesiod makes Medus the son of Jason. Her domestic bliss was once again shattered by the arrival of Aegeus' long-lost son, Theseus. Determined to preserve her own son's inheritance, Medea convinced her husband that Theseus was a threat and that he should be disposed of. As Medea handed Theseus a cup of poison, Aegeus recognized the young man's sword as his own, which he had left behind many years previous for his newborn son, to be given to him when he came of age. Knocking the cup from Medea's hand, Aegeus embraced Theseus as his own.
Medea then returned to Colchis and, finding that Aeëtes had been deposed by his brother Perses, promptly killed her uncle, and restored the kingdom to her father. Herodotus reports another version, in which Medea and her son Medus fled from Athens to the Iranian plateau and lived among the Aryans, who then changed their name to the Medes.Her lyrics are brilliant. The arrangements back up the lyrics with passion.
Ok, I've seen DP post around here before, but I've always wondered something...
The name implies a couple things to me, and it's going to depend on the gender of the person using the handle.
It says either that it's dangerous because it has teeth, or (assuming the poster is a he) that his equipment is a danger to a pussy due to having weeping genital sores or something.
Or maybe is a feline take on the old James Bond movie... who knows.
Different is always great. And for that I like this song alot.
No, it's just the stupid ones who react that way. Gosh, I hope I have not offended anyone who gloats about hating Vienna Teng?
I don't want to listen to this again.
Click.
I took my pill. I promise !
Blaggart wrote:
Presenting an image of vomiting. Very classy......
Why thank you, shocking isn't it? And Bill gave that emoticon as a choice for forum members because??
At least you have something imaginative to say :)..........I have this CD, and its brilliant. Nice to hear this on RP
Presenting an image of vomiting. Very classy......
And just last Saturday I saw Cavalli's Jason (baroque opera) at Chicago Opera Theater, so I'm all about Medea right now, too!
BTW, that opera doesn't begin to do Medea justice - she ends up finding happiness with a Spartan king in Cavalli's version. No children were killed, no madness raged, no buildings burned ... Cavalli appears to have been the Baroque equivalent of a Disney movie!
Reminds me what my daughter says when she sees a picture of an affenpinscher:
"sick"
Sounds like a good assessment to me!
Kill me now!
One of my favs....so perfectly composed...thanks again RP..I found her here
In any case.. I when I first heard this, I thought... "Wow. Liz Phair has really improved her vocals!"
LOL! I too was wondering from what musical this came. (Not that I don't appreciate musicals, necessarily.)
I see your 'gag' and raise you an 'Ugh.'