Quotes About Song

God's poet is silence! His song is unspoken And yet so profound, and so loud, and so far, That it thrills you and fills you in measures unbroken— The unceasing song of the first morning star....

You cannot expect all the heroes to survive a good song

Her voice had a thin thread of sadness running through it that made the song important, that made it tell a story that wasn't in the words – a story of despair, of loneliness, of frustration. It was a story that all of them knew by heart and had always known because they had learned it soon after they were born and would go on adding to it until the day they died.

Before the spring arrives there are such days: Under the thick snow cover rests the lawn, The dry-and-jolly trees are making noise, Tender and strong, the wind is warm. And body is amazed at its own lightness, And your own home is alien to you, And song that had just previously been tiring With worry you are singing just like new.

There are such days before the spring: When meadows rest beneath the snow, And dry and cheerful branches swing When gentle warm winds blow. You marvel at your body's lightness And do not recognize your home, And sing again with new excitement The song that once seemed tiresome.

True love's memory, You are heavy! In your smoke I sing and burn, And the rest -- is only fire To keep the chilled soul warm. To keep warm the sated body, They need my tears for this Did I for this sing your song, God? Did I take part of love for this? Let me drink of such a poison, That I would be deaf and dumb, And my unglorious glory Wash away to the final crumb.

I have ceased and desisted from smiling The frosty wind chills lips - say so long To one hope of which will be lesser, Instead there will be one more song. And this song, without my volition, I will give out for laughter and parable, For this that the silence of love Is to me simply unbearable.

Crystal told me that Charlie Crowgard wrote a song about the fight. It's called 'Teakettle Woman and Broomstick Girl,' and it's so popular with the terra indigene who have heard it, he's going to record it so the rest of us can hear it too.

Because the road is rough and long, Shall we despise the skylark's song?

Meanwhile music pounded / across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being / a self in a song.

what song of death, what dance of Hades shall I do?

Nous avions été unies par une déréliction simplement décalée dans le temps. Et cet après-midi-là, j'avais dû mon courage de vivre à la chanson d'une femme qui, plus tard, se perdrait jusqu'à en mourir.

We are the Ovaltineys, Little [or Happy] girls and boys.

I think the simple message of that song is what attracted me to 'Every Day.' It's one of those simple yet profound lyrics.

I can't remember the first song I learned to play on bass, but the first song I learned to play on guitar was 'For Your Love' by the Yardbirds. That kind of was the beginning for me. I thought it was a great song and I loved the open chord progression at the beginning of that song.

Music is the language of the angels. You can hear just one or two chords, one or two notes of a song, and bam - you're right back there, you're right back in that moment, you're back in that day, you're back at that prom, you're back in the car.

I will not promote other people's songs big time. I will just mention that I produced the song to get the credit I think I deserve.

Film budgets are huge. They can afford to promote each and every song in their album.

Stampede Wrestling was a promotion started by my grandfather, Stu Hart. When I was competing for them, I would come out 'through the curtain,' slapping everyone's hands to my ring song, Cyndi Lauper's 'Girls Just Want to Have Fun.'

Prose is like this big block - you write big paragraphs. I feel that when I'm reading and writing, that a prose book is kind of monolithic. But a song is more like a feather or something.

In the '60s and '70s, a protest song was a genre in music.

She sings a dark destructive song.

or else I would have sung a song in response to what the male sex sings. For our lengthy past has much to say about men's lives as well as ours

This is worse than Hollywood, he thought. A girl comes in with a pork chop and I write a song for her.