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SAlly LEarns
07:24
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane THings
Sally Learns
V1.
She puts her ear against the wall
Listens to every vibration, every sensation
Stamps her foot to make the world shake
Hear the tone, the note the music make
V2.
Push and pull, twang and bang
There’s nothing she can’t do better
With a twist, a bang and a beater
Draw the bow, 440 reverberate the new
Chorus
What you can do, another you
Who resonates the view
With clash, crash and ding
Show them how you sing
Inter 1
Create the sound from silence
The harmony of the worlds
INter 2.
The perfection of a semitone
When it vibrates (right) down into the bone
V3.
Sally puts her ear against the wall
And hears a kind of music all her own
When Every waveform makes another sound
Sally learns to listen to the ground
V.4.
She trembles with every tremor that she feels
Rippling breakers paint a world she can share
With touch and feel she makes another sound
Sally learns to listen to the ground
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane Things
The Room of MUndane THings
Lost in the Rubble, the TRouble, The scrubble
I wandered through valleys and alleys of shelves
Time tossed and senseless, what’s something’s now nothing
The things that we loved, now catalogued and left
Roaming the musty gloom, row after row
In silence forgotten, discarded and rotten
Geegaws and ornaments, bits and stuff
A broken china turtle dove
Helmets, pelmets, cats and hats
Oil on board, the fifth earl on a hunt
The broad jump bronze from 1908
Sepia photos torn, crumpled and burnt
Chorus
Lost, tossed, hidden and found
Things Mundane in touch and sound
Caused by time to lose their tale
From dust to rust all fades to pale
Row upon row of unread books, no proof they were ever drafted
Sir robert Murdoch Struan’s 8 volume bloody tome, 40 years with rod, line and gun
Bells, buckles, bones, phones, pheromones, a pigstick spear unshafted
Old wheels juju and haha, a child in a jar undone
A demand from a lawyer, for a bill from a tailor
A lost love logged on perfumed pink paper
Tiger skin, ming vase, stone tools flint and bone
All lost in memory, want, left alone
Game birds, deer head, water buffalo horn
Celtic cross, monkey’s paw, a shrunken head hair shorne
Greenglaze, samain, skeletal homo sapien
Brass spittoon, cartoon. A finger of cousin damian
Yellowing paper, a cavalry sabre
The deeds to a long gone french farmhouse
Cassette tapes, some brown drapes, a stuffed bear, a low pair
A Poster of bruce lee, a decomposed mouse
An old china tea set with hand painted flowers
3 crystal bells and a t towel from rhyll
Chorus 2
In this Room of MUndane things
Where the walls are closing in
I could search to the edge, Year upon year
To find one honest tear
Roaming the musty gloom, shelf after shelf
In silence forgotten, discarded and rotten
What once was important and held so dear
The flotsam and jetsam of life, all lost and hidden here.
Lost in the rubble, the trouble, the scrubble
I wander through rooms, full of history’s songs
Goods and possessions, chattel and baggage
Lost in the dust of time nothing belongs
In this pile of Humdrum things
Our stories are lost in the gloom
A moment so precious, singular time
Hoarded and saved in this mundane room
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In OUr DReams we can fly
13:58
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane THings
DEad PEople’s THings for SAle
V1.
Coins jingle, tables groan, with weighty piles of things unknown
Cries of ‘Welcome’! A call to arms. Bangles, beads and bloody charms
Waste not want not, who’s to lose? When we drift upon that last silent cruise
Conscience hidden, a likely tale. When it’s time for dead people’s things for sale
V2.
Such a loss, such a loss. Everything gone on a simple coin toss
Nothing left but rags and bags, a whole life story, told in dross
Good as new, old as sin, taken and sorted on rack and bale
Bargains bought, good causes sought, when it’s time for dead people’s things for sale
Chorus
Dead people’s things for sale
Dead people’s things for sale
Anything we’ve got from diamond to cotton
Everything must go, a life forgotten
V3.
The things we bought, we loved, we cherished
The things we lived for till we perished
The perfect gift that meant so much
A memory lost, beyond our touch
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POison Signals
08:24
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane THings
POison Signals
V1.
Distant Signals, Poison Air
I think that you can hear me now
Dreaming Waveforms, Blood and Steel
I'm sure that you can hear me now
V2.
Water to fire
I want you to hear me now
Listen to the moving pulse
I think that you can hear me now....
Chorus
Craving the voice, Breeding the noise
Breeding the noise, Needing the voice
V3.
Distant noises, creeping close
I wish that you could hear it now
Burning through your willing skin
I hope that you can feel it now
2nd Chorus
V4.
Whispering like BLissful hiss
I hope that you can hear me now
Message formed, the Scarlet Kiss
I think that you can hear me now
3rd chorus
Craving the voice Needing the noise
Slaving the voice Breeding the noise
Losing the voice Hearing the noise
Distant signals Poison air................
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See How She Moves
08:40
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Scarlet INside.
The Room of Mundane things
See how she moves
V1.
AS the Sun Blushes to hide it’s drowsy face
Behind a blanket of flowering clouds
And the moons fresh candle starts to shine
In the shading blue sky
The water shimmers and burns
Like a home fire in my memory
See how she flies on the star-speckled mirror
V2.
Coming home at last
She turns into the wind
The glowing jewels of harbour
Are treasures to her soul
Journey over, fear and sorrow gone
She throws ashore her lines
And rests her weary body
Soft against those she loves
Chorus
Too too many years
She’s run against the storm
Too too many miles
She’s drifted from her home
Carving through deep waters
She’s fought with every foe
Striving to the windward tack
To return her to my course
See how she moves in the wind
See how she moves in the wind
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I HAve Not
09:00
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane THings
I HAve Not
V1.
I have not got the time or the patience.
To listen to you
I have not got the will or inclination
To hear you
I have not got any interest
In what you want
I will do what I will
When i choose to
Mahna No Varua Ino
Ch
I am the sound and the light
I am divine right
V2.
I am what I do not say I am to you
Fade and shadow
I can tell you what i think i am
To blind you
I have words, oh the best of words
To use you
I have got no inner voice to guide me
Unless it suits me
Mahna No Varua Ino
Ch
I am the sound and the fury
I am the judge and the jury
Pt 2
The dream
Mahna no varua ino
I am a dream of myself
High above, Iolair, i fly
Iolair, i fly
Mahna No Varua Ino
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PUzh
07:25
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Scarlet INside
The Room of MUndane THings
Puzh
V1.
Round and round and round she goes
Up and through the where who knows
By and by the grinding chain
To and fro and back again
V2.
Slip and slide the clockwork dream
Link and glide on string and beam
Wheel and cog on flywheel flow
Back again and to and fro
V3.
On her knees she prays for time
In her eyes machine and line
Turn the handle, gear the train
Fro and sway and valve retain
V4.
Round and round and round she goes
Free and easy, where it shows
Wire and steel, the perfect feel
Feeding from the wheel in wheel
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EGress
06:12
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Scarlet INside Glasgow, UK
Scarlet Inside are a multi-genre prog act.
we express a love of experimentation, using a variety of styles including world
beats and rhythms, prog rock, beats and industrial crunches,minimalist lines, blues, jazz and synths all topped off with unusual lyrics and dark themes and
screaming rock lead breaks.
we also love to compose and record acoustic (+) and soundtrack music
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