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Lyrics:
[Verse]
Knock on the door to your sacred cathedral
The Pope
The Bishop
And the Mother Superior
Father O'Connor and your Saint Francis
Say I don't deserve it
Just get in the basket

[Chorus]
Throw in your stone
God bless your soul
Hey
God bless your soul

[Verse 2]
Got a black hat
Matches my black cat
Naked in the woods
Everybody don't like that
Say I'm crazy
A little unholy
But when you're feeling lonely
Baby
Then you all know me

[Chorus]
Throw in your stone
God bless your soul
Hey
God bless your soul

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Rise of the Shadow Coil (Rock-New Age)

A Floating Heart. 

After you were gone
My heart fell apart
A jigsaw without structure 
A mess of lonely parts

I think you took me with you
My breath, my life, my soul 
For, all that remained 
Was this deep & vacant hole

One day I fell into its depths 
Without thought of return
Crumbling to a waste of ash
In my own neglected urn

Suddenly, blinking, I awoke 
Beneath the sun's golden hue
Thinking, how I'd lose the memories 
Of times I'd spent with you

For, they're as precious as the flowers
That were my bed when I awoke
I think, that day,  I also  bloomed 
With a brand-new sense of hope

Years later, I was wandering 
Like Wordsworth's lonely cloud
Watching faces, & empty spaces 
Within the passing crowd

There was contemplation, & fascination 
And dreams of what could be
There was true stagnation, & liberation
For all the world to see

And all the healing hearts
Were floating in the air
Whispering of the cross
They no longer had to bear 

Now, free to drift along
without want or despair
Serendipitous little balloons
Of  hope, love, & repair

Then, one floated down
Like a gentle summer rain 
"Have we met before?" She said
And, so my life began again

Yes, my life began again
You'd found your way back home
And you whispered in my ear
We will never be alone

We will never be alone

You'd found your way back home…




©️ Stephen W Atkinson 




A Floating Heart.

Published North East poet with a love of lyrics & music tries his hand at using controversial AI to construct some of his original lyrics & poems into song. The results are, like the technology itself, sometimes staggering. 
Humour, mental health, love, loss, nostalgia & heritage are all explored, as well as a few of his darker offerings.
Stephen acknowledges AI can never, & should never replace  real musicians, they will always be the rhythm in our bones. But, for poets & lyricists not blessed with musical ability, it can be a wondrous rabbit hole to fall into...

Any 'real' musicians wanting to replicate or do their own version of any of Stephen's 'songs' are quite welcome to try. Just DM Stephen on here with your version. 
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A Floating Heart.

Stephen W Atkinson

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