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What if this storm ends?
And I don't see you
As you are now
Ever again
The perfect halo
Of gold hair and lightning
Sets you off against
The planet's last dance
Just for a minute
The silver forked sky
Lit you up like a star
That I will follow
Now it's found us
Like I have found you
I don't want to run
Just overwhelm me
What if this storm ends?
And leaves us nothing
Except a memory
A distant echo
I want pinned down
I want unsettled
Rattle cage after cage
Until my blood boils
I want to see you
As you are now
Every single day
That I am living
Painted in flames
All peeling thunder
Be the lightning in me
That strikes relentless
(II) The Sunlight Through The Flags
From here the caravans are kids toys
And I can hold them all in my palm
I watch the sea creep round the corner
It connects the dots from here to you
The sunlight burning through the loose flags
Painted high on white church walls
I chase my blood from brain to thumped heart
Until I'm out of breath for trying
Worry not everything is sound
This is the safest place you've found
The only noise beating out is ours
Lacing our tea from honey jars
These accidents of faith and nature
They tend to stick in the spokes of you
But every now and then the trend bucks
And you're repaired by more than glue
Worry not everything is sound
This is the safest place you've found
The only noise beating out is ours
Lacing our tea from honey jars
Why don't you rest your fragile bones
A minute ago you looked alone
Stop waving your arms you're safe and dry
Breathe in and drink up the winter sky
(III) Daybreak
Slowly the day breaks apart in our hands
And soft hallelujahs flow in from the church
The one on the corner you said frightened you
It was too dark and too large to find your soul in
Something was bound to go right sometime today
All these broken pieces fit together to make a perfect picture of us
It got cold and then dark so suddenly and rained
It rained so hard the two of us were the only thing
That we could see for miles and miles
And in the middle of the flood I felt my worth
When you held onto me like I was your little life raft
Please know that you were mine as well
Drops of water hit the ground like God's own tears
And spread out into shapes like
Salad bowls and basins and buckets for bailing out the flood
As motionless cars rust on driveways and curbs
You take off your raincoat and stretch out your arms
We both laugh out loud and surrender to it
The sheer force of sky and the cold magnet Earth
Something was bound to go right sometime today
All these broken pieces fit together to make a perfect picture of us
It got cold and then dark so suddenly and rained
It rained so hard the two of us were the only thing
That we could see for miles and miles
And in the middle of the flood I felt my worth
When you held onto me like I was your little life raft
Please know that you were mine as well
Drops of water hit the ground like God's own tears
And spread out into shapes like
Salad bowls and basins and buckets for bailing out the flood
Three world class artists from a little island off a bigger island which itself is off the continent of Europe - all of these artists played regularly on Radio Paradise.
Van Morrison, U2, Snow Patrol.
Not bad from a land the Romans named Hibernia - "Winter Land" - and one they decided was not worth spending much time in.
Your loss Roman Empire - our gain!
Cromwell didn't think that way.
I think I'll need a haircut by the time this ends
i think this is my favorite song comment, ever.
Bill, only you would play the whole song! Thank you! Everyone else cuts off the song after 3:30mins. The entire song deserves to be played. Snow Patrol is my guilty pleasure.
This is now 14 years old?? wow...this was on heavy RP rotation when it first came out. most excellent to hear it again. Go Bill!
Someone, call the Simile Police.
"...spread out into shapes like salad bowls and basins and buckets..."
Seriously?
Missed my floor . . . .
Stephen, you need to revise your geography of Ireland & Scotland a wee bit!
Nope he doesn't, Scotland was Caledonia and Ireland Hibernia.
Why yes; yes it could.
The band assembled this from three different pieces they composed one rainy, drunken night in Dublin. What's in a bottle of booze and a storm at the windows?
Van Morrison, U2, Snow Patrol.
Not bad from a land the Romans named Hibernia - "Winter Land" - and one they decided was not worth spending much time in.
Your loss Roman Empire - our gain!
Stephen, you need to revise your geography of Ireland & Scotland a wee bit!
Van Morrison, U2, Snow Patrol.
Not bad from a land the Romans named Hibernia - "Winter Land" - and one they decided was not worth spending much time in.
Your loss Roman Empire - our gain!
Sir, you forgot the Cranberries!
Van Morrison, U2, Snow Patrol.
Not bad from a land the Romans named Hibernia - "Winter Land" - and one they decided was not worth spending much time in.
Your loss Roman Empire - our gain!
Don't you know that I'm lovin' you
that's a guilty 10 pleasure right there!
I wish I knew enough about contemporary music to be that offended.
LOL! I agree with Oldsaxon. That has to be one of the better song comments I have read in a long time.
But then I am just an ordinary piece of trash who enjoys Abba and Coldplay....... as well as this SP song.
don't forget Stairway to Heaven..
Don't you know that I'm lovin' you
don't forget Stairway to Heaven..
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ncarus wrote:
I'd rather sniff their farts than have to listen to their gaseous excuse for "music"
I'm with Fred and crogers. There is no excitement in this - the beat is plodding, the vocals are expressionless (and why are the harmonies always robotically the same?) and it just doesn't feel to me like it goes anywhere. It's undeniably competent, but ultimately to me it's 16mins 18secs of largely forgettable vapour.
I'd rather sniff their farts than have to listen to their gaseous excuse for "music"
Yes, Please... !
I'll third that request...YES PLEASE! Especially for a Pink Floyd fan, the idea that an album has a concept is, well, a great concept. And I really like how (continuing with PF as an example) all the PF albums are circles; they end as they begin.
This is song is akin to a meal or lovemaking IMHO. Starts out with anticipation and progresses accordingly. Not hurried. Just expressive and flowing. Well worth making the time for.
Guess im a prog geek. Rings my bell.
Cheers!
Yes, Please... !
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nickshortie wrote:
And fair weather harm you ?
10+
yay.. great to know someone else in the field enjoys Bill and his pickins as much as I do.... Happy Friday!
And now it's a Monday, and unlike some of our compatriots on here, I'm still finding this a piece I can tune out the annoyances of the day.
He'll correct me if I'm off the rails here, but I believe that Fred is referring more to the delivery of the lyrics than of the lyrics themselves. (Spandau Ballet?! LOL) Part of what makes a good song GREAT is the magical melding of the music, the lyrics and the presentation in such a way that the appreciation of the sum exceeds that of the parts. "Soul" may be found in any of the bits individually, but when it's truly felt from the piece in toto, it won't feel interminable — even at sixteen minutes.
Personally, I think this is an interesting piece of work from Snow Patrol. It has many of the components of a great short story — but it feels "flatter" to me than I wish it did. Seems to me the challenge of writing operatically is that you need to capture and hold your listeners through the whole story - the ups and downs, the louds and softs. For me (and perhaps Fred) this just falls a bit short of that goal.
Now, Coldplay is another thing, altogether...
I'm with Fred and crogers. There is no excitement in this - the beat is plodding, the vocals are expressionless (and why are the harmonies always robotically the same?) and it just doesn't feel to me like it goes anywhere. It's undeniably competent, but ultimately to me it's 16mins 18secs of largely forgettable vapour.
I have to say though, that I'm finding the constant sniping at Coldplay a little tiresome. I'm not a fan but they're not the worst band played on RP, by a long shot.
Frankly, if you are unable to like contemporary music because your parents also enjoy it, that speaks more about you than the music.
Oh brother Soulless? If anything Snow Patrol and Coldplay have produced the MOST soulful lyrics I have heard in a long time. Have you really listened to the words or just jumping on the "me to" bandwagon of bashing?
Some one needs a refresher course in listening to their heart instead of their snobishness.
He'll correct me if I'm off the rails here, but I believe that Fred is referring more to the delivery of the lyrics than of the lyrics themselves. (Spandau Ballet?! LOL) Part of what makes a good song GREAT is the magical melding of the music, the lyrics and the presentation in such a way that the appreciation of the sum exceeds that of the parts. "Soul" may be found in any of the bits individually, but when it's truly felt from the piece in toto, it won't feel interminable — even at sixteen minutes.
Personally, I think this is an interesting piece of work from Snow Patrol. It has many of the components of a great short story — but it feels "flatter" to me than I wish it did. Seems to me the challenge of writing operatically is that you need to capture and hold your listeners through the whole story - the ups and downs, the louds and softs. For me (and perhaps Fred) this just falls a bit short of that goal.
Now, Coldplay is another thing, altogether...
"This is a very bad song and I will personally stab anyone who says otherwise."
"This is a song and I will personally stab anyone who says otherwise."
"This is America, you have a right to threaten who you want, but they have a right to sue you."
*silence*
I started hearing this song mid-tune, and for a moment I thought it was a piece by Glass. On first listen, there really isn't anything to justify a 16+ minute length.
It's call a bathroom break...
Oh brother Soulless? If anything Snow Patrol and Coldplay have produced the MOST soulful lyrics I have heard in a long time. Have you really listened to the words or just jumping on the "me to" bandwagon of bashing?
Some one needs a refresher course in listening to their heart instead of their snobishness.
Steve Reich or Philip Glass is not for you, then.
I started hearing this song mid-tune, and for a moment I thought it was a piece by Glass. On first listen, there really isn't anything to justify a 16+ minute length.
Thirteen Senses — Do No Wrong
Snow Patrol — The Lightning Strike
What an excellent set - melancholy yet somehow hopeful too. I can't wait to hear what comes next.
You need to stop sugar coating it and tell us what you really think. BTW, I like Snow Patrol and particularly like this album. I also like Elbow. There you go.
Steve Reich or Philip Glass is not for you, then.
Nailed it.
I don't much like their other suff, but this really is a good journey.
As above, just lay back and dig.
I wish I knew enough about contemporary music to be that offended.
thank you..brilliant, really
I wish I knew enough about contemporary music to be that offended.
ncarus wrote:
Wash, lather, repeat. And repeat, And repeat. And repeat.
yay.. great to know someone else in the field enjoys Bill and his pickins as much as I do.... Happy Friday!
Yup, me too. Great song.
yay.. great to know someone else in the field enjoys Bill and his pickins as much as I do.... Happy Friday!
ps my PSD button isn't working again. Bah
Innovation is the child of rambling thoughts.
Ah, thank you for that. There is hope for me, then!
Please no.
Innovation is the child of rambling thoughts.
I am always enraptured by this piece. Very evocative. Courageous, too. Pop music this ain't.
Agree!
A bit harsh, perhaps? Methinks there's a thematic unity here. Easy 8 here in the caldera.
I agree with you. Bought this album last month and love it. I am not getting bored of it!
... and I think many people, myself included, tend to forgo rating songs if they would rate below, say, a 7. (Although there are a dozen that I rated very low with the hope that Bill would stop playing them. Silly me.)
I agree, but with 1100+ ratings, it's a pretty and only 218 under 7, that's a pretty strong indication that people like it. There are plenty of songs on here where the ratings are an inverted bell curve. Personally, this is my favorite song by the band and I was pretty disapointed when they didn't play it in '09 when opening for U2.
I went across the street to buy a beer, came back, and this started. I really enjoyed both.
... and I think many people, myself included, tend to forgo rating songs if they would rate below, say, a 7. (Although there are a dozen that I rated very low with the hope that Bill would stop playing them. Silly me.)
For the record? No. It's.... still.... going....
chapeau! Just raised it from 7 to 9
Funny that over half the ratings are an 8 (outstanding) or more. And 80% rate it a 7 (quite likeable) or higher.
Not really. Musical tastes are subjective. Just because most folk like a song doesn't mean that an individual listener has to like it. Bleedin' obvious, really, but plainly a fact that needs restating continually on these boards.
This is really three songs welded together....it takes about the same time span i spend on the crapper...oops ...tmi
Cough cough... Bill?
In the words of the immortal Joe Strummer: "f*ckin' long, innit?". I liked this the first, ooh, ten times I heard it, but it really has outstayed its welcome in my brain. Some songs, the more you hear them the more you like them, but with others familiarity breeds tedium, and I'm afraid that this is one of them. So, here goes the third press of PSD...
Funny that over half the ratings are an 8 (outstanding) or more. And 80% rate it a 7 (quite likeable) or higher.
In the words of the immortal Joe Strummer: "f*ckin' long, innit?". I liked this the first, ooh, ten times I heard it, but it really has outstayed its welcome in my brain. Some songs, the more you hear them the more you like them, but with others familiarity breeds tedium, and I'm afraid that this is one of them. So, here goes the third press of PSD...
Thanks, Bill. This programming takes a stroke of genius.
The band assembled this from three different pieces they composed one rainy, drunken night in Dublin. What's in a bottle of booze and a storm at the windows?
i think it's a great song.
The band assembled this from three different pieces they composed one rainy, drunken night in Dublin. What's in a bottle of booze and a storm at the windows?
I feel the same way. Such a build up. I'm glad RP plays this whole song. Love It!
yep!!