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Beauty in the form of music.
Just a random little thing.
Post one AND ONLY ONE song which springs to mind when you think 'beautiful'
1. You can only post one song, although you are allowed to change your submission, and then post notifying you have done so, but please try not to just constantly change it, this isn't supposed to be a 'post what you are listening to now' thread.
2. Make sure you listen to everyone else's submission.
Anyway, here's mine (for now)
One of the biggest reasons I chose it is that I know this really beautiful girl... and this track makes me think of her
That and it's a beautiful track in it's own right.
April 28th, 2009, 9:51 pm
Firetongue
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Re: Beauty in the form of music.
That is quite a nice (for want of a better word) song, stirring, almost eerie.
This was the first song that popped into my head thinking of the word beauty, very dark, slow, depressing, but incredibly beautiful, especially the solos. Something to be played in-ear, loudly, in the dark.
That was interesting... you're right, the solos were very emotional and the whole thing was beautiful in a dark/brooding way.
This is one of the most beautiful songs I know... the lyrics and the way it's sung is quite touching.
May 3rd, 2009, 2:40 am
fleshshapestheday
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Re: Beauty in the form of music.
those are all really good songs!
_________________ TO SAND To sand go tracers and ball ammunition. To sand the green smoke goes. Each finned mortar, spinning in light. Each star Cluster, bursting above. To sand go the skeletons of war, year by year. To sand go the reticles of the brain, the minarets and steeple bells, brackish sludge from the open sewers, trashfires, the silent crowd resting on the shoulders of a yak. To sand each head of cabbage unravels its leaves the way dreams burn in the oilfires of night.
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