Not really opera. Rather the genre of musical. Production by Lars (larsbm.dk). Previously titled 'The Blogged Poem'.
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Story behind the song
It is the blogged poem.
Lyrics
I know I ought not -- yet now I confess
What beautiful thoughts a mind can possess
My rusty old violin heart did me bring
No choise, only melodies. To you I sing.
I saw your face, I saw the fire,
Told myself to go get burned.
Enlightening flames of our desire
Left me with ask and wounds, and what I've learned!
The sky that cries and cleans my skin
How it tries to clean within
Hah, yet it fails; so frail I am not
I hold nigh the void I have got
Stumbling away from the goal that I sought
A rumbling thunder fills holes in my thought
A lightening stroke like broken glass
Celebrate black brides with splendour and class
I saw your face, I saw the fire,
Told myself to go get burned.
Enlightening flames of our desire
Left me with ash and wounds, and what I've learned!
Under the fog and the shades and the mist
Covering the streets, chaining my loung and wrist
I barefoot run a marathon, only to find
That all I achieved was a trick of the mind
I know I ought not -- yet now I confess
What beautiful thoughts a mind can possess
My rusty old violin heart did me bring
No choise, only melodies. To you I sing.
(I saw your face, I saw the fire,
Told myself to go get burned.
Enlightening flames of our desire
Left me with ash and wounds, and what I've learned!) x N
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