QUOTE (Sojo Rise @ Jun 17 2009, 05:45 PM)

lyrical intepretation of Ray Manzarek's instrumental song "Too Close To The Sun" from his CD for Love Her Madly. This song took me all of one day to really put it together. I think I bought the MP3 on Monday or Tuesday.
The opening and closing tags, which I think nicely mirror The End or When the Music's Over, is something I wrote years and years ago, probably early 80s, that I've been carrying along ever since, dropping it in here or there. I think I found its home.
The idea there is that our lives are but a flash of light in the eye of eternity, that our lives are over fast, just like when you're a kid and it's summertime, you think you have all this time, and suddenly it's Fall, and you're back in school.
The middle two stanzas spin the story of Icarus in my own version, and after the fall into the sea all is quiet. But there's more, his fall has plunged him into an endless journey though night with blankets of stars guiding his way, but no place to hide. In the second stanza, he admits he was warned about flying too close to the sun and admits the warning from Daedalus did no good, and like the serpent in the tree whispering to Eve, he ignores the wisdom of his elder, gets some bad advice and suffers the consequences.
I intentionally left the thing sparse, with only 4 stanzas, plus the playful allusion to "The End" which Ray evokes here. And I really didn't want to weave to the music during the instrumentals so I leave, in order for the music to speak for itself.
As fast as light across the sky
As fast as summer left behind
The music takes & shakes the ground
In this erotic night of colored sound ...
Icarus falls like the moon from the sky
& it's so quiet you can hear a raindrop cry
a blanket of stars on our midnight ride
like Paul Revere but we got no place to hide
We were warned not to get too close to the sun
But we were lost even before we begun
& I never really did listen to no one
that did not speak with a fork for a tongue.
As fast as light across the sky
As fast as summer left behind
The music takes & shakes the ground
In this erotic night of colored sound ...
*The few quotes from and remarks concerning "The End"and criticisms thereof are a tongue-in-check nod to the heavy "End" feel of the song.
Lastly, I really dig all you folks here. There's really just a handful of you here, and like anywhere else I go, I have my critics and my fans.
I have more than 60,000 friends, readers and subscribers on YouTube and MySpace. Worrying about a few dissenters does me no good. I have too much support from those that like it.
It seems the closer I get to Jim's generation, the more resistance there is to me from those that were there, and well, since I'm only 46, and while I wish all of you long lives and that you may live long and prosper, years after you're gone I'll probably still be singing Doors songs and Doors-like songs to a younger generation of Doors fans, and you won't have to be bothered by it one bit.

Have a beautiful day.