Psyche's Muse - The SIMPLETON !!! info, credits, lyrics, and comments at IndieMusicPeople

Psyche's Muse The SIMPLETON !!! Mellow

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Church of the Red Room

Totally Spectacular

Neem: India's tree of life

Psyche's Music

The Emperor's New Clothes

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It ISssSOWssSimple... "Ideas=Seed"... UnTo Those Who "Treat It Well". "THEN", And ONLY "Then"... Do/Will/"CAN"... "MIRACLES HAPPEN!"(=M=)

"X": Guitar, Vocals(added: Keyboard/Drums)
-M-: Bass, Lyrics
Upload: 10-22-2007

This is a single-take, stereo-track, two-person improvisation(Guitar, Bass, Vocal) with some added keyboards...
(just the way we like it! ..."Love It!" too! hahaha!) =M=
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So hard and so tiny
So simple and so small
Break through crusty entombment
And grow ever so tall

Such a simple minded simpleton
With glory potential great
Sleeping through "tHISslumber"
An opened eye for fate

What worth is there becoming
For such an one as this
Doing his own bidding
Turning into what he is

In the fullness of his purpose
Dutifully he fills
The potential of his essence
Then peacefully he stills

Back into hibernation
Transubstantiated form
Temporarily inactive
Awaits that which is warm x

Song Comments

Church of the Red Room
Now the Pastor delivers his own 'parable of the seed'

Psyche's Music
...purpose

The Emperor's New Clothes
“How is this?” said the Emperor to himself. “I can see nothing! This is indeed a terrible affair! Am I a simpleton, or am I unfit to be an Emperor? That would be the worst thing that could happen—Oh! The cloth is charming,” said he, aloud. “I approve of it completely.” He smiled most graciously and looked closely at the empty looms. No way would he say that he could not see what two of his advisors had praised so much. Everyone with the Emperor now strained his or her eyes hoping to discover something on the looms, but they could see no more than the others.