our minds they meet in outer space
and share a telepath's embrace
although I know we've never met
I only have this one regret
no matter where our paths may be
you'll never be a part of me
I hear the echo and refrain
they're burning deep inside my brain
they permeate my very soul
and my emotions they control
no matter what our hopes may be
you'll never be a part of me
a mountain rises to the sky
and our hearts take wing and they fly
meeting at the very heights
our passions coalesce in flight
no matter what our destiny
you'll never be a part of me
songs of love all tell me lies
reality wakes me and I cry
because your soul is not as free
as both our hopes would have it be
I yearn for heaven's harmony
you'll never be a part of me
I lie alone outside my shell
while passion burns like deepest hell
my soul is tied up to a stake
you light the pyre and my heart breaks
despite what both our dreams may see
you'll never be a part of me
I cannot hope for things to change
your life is perfectly arranged
I'd rather live my life alone
than to disrupt your happy home
despite our need for love so free
you'll never be a part of me
I wish my common sense could see
you'll never be a part of me
©2006 Cynth Bage
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April 12, 2006 (never be) part of me--song lyrics
October 02, 2006 12:06 AM EDT
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Comments: 19
I hope you never think I just blow smoke rings, too--that is to say, offer empty praise instead of speaking to the heart of your poem. Your last email to me sounded like you've taken some hard knocks, sweeetheart, but that doesn't mean that you should dismiss out of hand those who really focus on your art and appreciate you in a genuine author-author way, taking time out to respond fully and enthusiastically to the feelings your lyric invoke in us. There are people that don't even read our stuff on Gather and always right, LOVED IT! or what a great poem! just to get the quid pro quo so you'll read their stuff, and I understand that behaviour, which at least is affirming even though in a sloppy lazy way, what Fritz Perls of 'gestalt therapy' called "the chickenshit of ordinary lives and mediocre minds." But hey, that's better than the naysayers who live to find the flaw in your work, and seem constitutionally incapable of praising anything (since they really are so cut off from their own true selves they don't know such kneejerk narcissistic high priest Critic posturing is just a defense mechanism to preserve and protect their own unhealthy egoes.
Cynth, Believe in your talent. Take it from a published, produced writer and theatre professional: You've got "it." You now have to keep writing while you learn how to promote yourself. Meanwhile, on these Web 2.0 blogs, take my advice and "stash the best and trash the rest." That speaks to criticism, virtual friends, your own work that you're happy or unhappy with. You are the creator--the center--the Sun; we are just satellites coming in and out of orbit with you.
And I can still hear your songs in my head.
I like the way it rhymes.
Good job. Hope you find a home for "(Never Be) A Part of Me". It was a pleasure to read.
I am loving this and it is still playing in my head. Everything John said is true, Dear. This is one hellova song.
Many of our talented colleagues here have spoken, but if you still need my opinion, I must echo their general feeling that this is a good piece of lyrics. Since I spent decades listening to country and western lyrics, I feel the first stanza sounds a bit clunky and less musical than the entire song... please re-write that and try to use simpler words though that may be tough since your thinking is creatively stratospheric!
It was a pleasure reading it and I hope you return to the lyrics to make them more accessible to folks who may not trip of longer lines of high sounding words.
Cheerz!
My voice is unique, and I'm okay with that.
Namaste