Moving Pictures (demo)
September 26, 2006 10:39 AM
Just recorded a rough demo of this new love song for Edie Sedgwick.
posted by buriednexttoyou (5 comments total) 1 user marked this as a favorite
posted by buriednexttoyou (5 comments total) 1 user marked this as a favorite
hey, buriednexttoyou, I loved Arboretum and In the Box when you posted them, but this is miles ahead. Is there any way that I can convince you of practicing it a little more, recording it again and re-post it? Man, I'd love to hear the finished version of this song. Record it, yeah?
posted by micayetoca at 3:08 PM on September 26, 2006
posted by micayetoca at 3:08 PM on September 26, 2006
No way man! Eff you!
Love, buriednexttoyou
(That's what I would say, maybe.)
posted by snsranch at 5:44 PM on September 26, 2006
Love, buriednexttoyou
(That's what I would say, maybe.)
posted by snsranch at 5:44 PM on September 26, 2006
Well, thank you micayetoca. Like I said, this is just a rough demo I threw together. I'm kinda busy with my job and school right now, so I'm spending less time working on recordings and more time writing. Also, I might need a marimba if I'm going to record this the way I want it. But yeah, you can prolly look forward to a polished version in the future.
And snsranch, thank you for your enthusiasm.
posted by buriednexttoyou at 8:25 PM on September 26, 2006
And snsranch, thank you for your enthusiasm.
posted by buriednexttoyou at 8:25 PM on September 26, 2006
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Your face was in the moving pictures
And though I'd never met you
though I'd never met you, I knew
Because I saw you in the pictures
I saw you and I knew who you were
All those years ago
Before I was born
Maybe you were born too early
Or maybe I was born too late
Maybe there's no need to hurry
Or maybe there's no time to wait
As I watched the pictures
As I watched the moving pictures
They told to me a story
They told me the story of you
The pictures, they all told it
Of how your life unfolded
Of how the light dimmed in your eyes
And at the ripe old age of twenty-eight
You died
I'm in love with a dead girl
It figures it'd turn out this way
Because when you fall for a dead girl
You know you've come a little too late
I wasn't in the pictures
I wasn't in the moving pictures
And since we'd never spoken
you died heartbroken and alone
I wish I could have changed it
Gone back and rearranged it
And introduced myself to you
But the thing about time is
There's no way to rewind and review
Maybe you were born too early
Or maybe I was born too late
Maybe there's no need to hurry
Or maybe there's no time to wait
Your face was in the pictures
Your face was in the moving pictures
And though I'd never met you
though I'd never met you, I knew
Because I saw you in the pictures
I saw you and I knew who you were
All those years ago
Before I was born
posted by buriednexttoyou at 10:40 AM on September 26, 2006