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All music and lyrics are written by Pamela Zero and are copywritten 1994-2004 C.A.P.P Musical Publishing/Pamela Zero
you told
her take this veil my child
you are to be invisible now
oh holy
oh holy
she only showed a glimpse of her face behind a grate
you stoned her
and oh, i see you crouched behind your customs
i hear you wail it is your way
your way is wrong
and my respectful silence only serves to make you strong
you told
her follow this man my child
you are to be his woman now
oh holy
oh holy
they didn't call it rape
their ritual came first
he raped her
you told
her have this child my child
you are to be
fruitful now
oh holy
oh holy
pray that it's a boy
you know girls are cursed
you drowned her
and oh,
i see you crouched behind your customs
i hear you wail it is your right
your right is wrong
and all my years of silence only helped to make you strong
you told her on the pyre my child
be with your husband forever now
oh holy
oh holy
the body was cold
the sun was hot
you burned her
you told her come to the river child
i'm sorry
come to the river child
i'm sorry
come to the river child
come
There among the roses you are winged
I have made you so by invitation
The time is now to tell all the secret things-
The air cannot be any clearer
Your form cannot be any purer
I sing

The Yearning
And the air hangs
with the weight of a storm
Distant
Silent
Still
I wait this time wrapped in my will.
I wait this time wrapped in my will.

It's not a matter of fault...
But the future right now and loud in my ears.
I like seeing you from a distance...
Closer you're not as clear.
Within sight of the fire's center
The trap springs shut.
I cycle 'round.
Angels in the strangest places and you appear...
It's not a matter of fault, but the future right now and loud in my ears.
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Hey-
new work being done now for next CD to be recorded in June- here are some lyrics
to what does not exist...
On
my way through the mist.
On my way through the myth.
Chattering wind takes note of my passage and comments
With a gust of a kiss
And I am on my way through the towers of light and shadow wrapped 'round
wreathed 'round.
And I am on my way to the water led on by the timeless the tempest of sound.
A tour of the city
Where time has unwound.
Yep- new CD is titled The City- will have instruments this time- so far planning on different instruments for different tracks- am hearing sitar, tabla, guitar, doombeck, digideroo, viola, french horn and a sound that I can't find yet but will keep looking. Let me know if you have an amazing sound that you think would work with my voice. Thanks.
The Attack of the Absolute Zeros