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The Devils Heart

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No Sense

There was something so innately constant about the expansive surroundings of the Denali National Park & Preserve, despite it being unique from every angle. The distance between the beginning and end of a hike in the Denali's mist meshed into a sublime yet hazy memory, as if we almost can't, even to this day, truly comprehend what we witnessed. 

~ Dedicated to Katy Abbott, who continually inspires me in learning and in life ~

This work was written for Corvus Ensemble and the Fairbanks Summer Arts Festival as part of Composing in the Wilderness 2022.

This work received its joint-world premiere performances by Corvus Ensemble on the 30th and 31st of July 2022 at the Fairbanks Summer Arts Festival and Denali National Park and Preserve Visitor Centre respectively.

Composed in Denali and Fairbanks, Alaska, USA.

***This work was awarded the 2022 David Henkels Composition Award by the Musical Society of Victoria.

© Robert McIntyre 2022 roberttmcintyre.com

the distance between (LIVE)(flute/alto flute, alto sax, cello & vibes)(2022)(Corvus Ensemble @FSAF)

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LYRICS:

I get a little tired
Hearing how you talk
Like you're in a book
Absently you admired
Everything you mocked
When you never look

I see the water rising
But hope never built a bridge
Dream of what you're despising
And beg for the privledge

I carried your cruelty
And felt every line
But you're the piano key
Playing in time
Wasted and haunted
And fading away
Alone like you wanted
For all of your days

Stay for a little while
Hiding in the dark
Would you follow me
Hope had a bitter smile
Waiting on the part
That will never be

I knew a sad romantic
He longed for what isn't real
True but a bit pendantic
One song that he could never feel

You told me your cruelty
I held to your line
You are the piano key
Playing in time
Wasted and haunted and fading away
Alone like you wanted for all of your days

You spoke like a poet
Invoke your despair
Too broken to show it
Too foolish to care

I wanted a kiss
You were turning away
We standing like this
When I begged you to stay

I'm condemned I'm condemned
By your eyes in the dark
How long have we waited right here
On a whim, on a whim
How your lies hit their mark
But I always hated your fear

Tell me you didn't care
Say another word
That you never mean
You see it isn't fair
That you never heard
Of a better dream

My heart said I needed answers
My head said "you're all alone"
This soul is a quiet dancer
And she's better on her own

I carried your cruelty
And felt every line
But you're the piano key
Playing in time
Wasted and Haunted
And fading away
Alone like you wanted
For all of your days

I get a little tired
Hearing how you talk
Like you're in a book
Absently you admired
Everything you mocked
When you never look

NOTES (from the underground):
"It is just his fantastic dreams, his vulgar folly that he will desire to retain, simply in order to prove to himself--as though that were so necessary-- that men still are men and not the keys of a piano, which the laws of nature threaten to control so completely that soon one will be able to desire nothing but by the calendar. "

"Why, you ... speak somehow like a book," she said, and again there was a note of irony in her voice.

** This is probably the best song set in 3/4 time based on Notes From the Underground played on an electric guitar that you have ever heard on SoundCloud. But if there is a better one, I willingly concede my defeat. Conceding defeat is actually a caprice of mine. **

Love in the Underground

Darkwing (Produced By Ace Ha)

Written by Mark Johnson - - Produced by Paul Midcalf.

Crew Members =
Isabella Coulstock – Lead, and Harmony vocals. And Piano.
Mark Johnson – Acoustic and Electric Guitars. And other good ideas.
Paul Midcalf – Bass, Drums, Keys. And even better ideas.

Image by Mark Coulstock.
Recorded at Audio Sorcery Recording Studios. Royal Tunbridge Wells. UK. TN3 9EJ.

One Stop Song. Contact = markjohnson145a@gmail.com
Also.
https://www.isabellamusic.co.uk
https://audiosorcery.com

The Midnight River Crew albums =
'Scirocco' and ‘My City Of Fire’
are available now from all the usual places!

Lyric

I’m leaving Memphis.
This is breaking my heart.
Heading up to New York, maybe?   
I’ll get a head start.

Passing thru Philadelphia,
Where we - fell at the start.
I’m leaving Memphis.
This is breaking my heart.

I’m leaving Memphis.
Before I lose my mind.
On my way out to Mobile, maybe?
Thinkin’ ‘bout leavin’ all the time.

Passing over Atlanta,
Where we stole that car.
I’m leaving Memphis.
As soon as I’ve covered my scars.

I didn’t know where to find you.
I don’t know where I’m going.
Heading East or West, maybe?
It could be North or South?

I’m seeing rainbows.
And at the end - my pot of gold.
I’m leaving Memphis.
Now your love has turned cold.

I traded in my wings and wheels.
Losing out on the deal- 
Picked up by a guy in a Buick 6,
from a corner on Route 66.

Said- “I’m leaving Memphis!”
Another man stole my heart.
Heading out to California with him
gonna, make a brand-new start.

Drivin’ thru Winslow, Arizona,
where, we - just fell apart.
Said “I’m leaving Memphis!”
Another man stole my heart.

Leaving Memphis

Leaving Memphis- The Midnight River Crew (feat Isabella Coulstock)

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The Devils Heart

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