bookmark_borderMove Love

LYRICS
I’m comin’ at…
I’m comin’ at ya’ll
Coming to you all
Digital

Packed as zeros and ones
Through the bandwidth it runs
Listen to it run

In one end
Runs out the other end
Can’t be sent digital
Not at all
When it comes out the other end
If you want the message to send
You got to travel through the air
To your ear
So, you can hear

You can’t send music through space
Better off being digital in space
But, here in the atmosphere
If you want to hear
Hear the music play
They say,
You got to get through the air
You got to get to the ear to hear

If you want to move love
Move love

Now, we’re getting there
Through the air
I can see you can hear

Move love
If you want to move love from here to there
You’ve got to get through air

Move love

Transform to digital from digital to digital from digital
Move love

We’re moving love

Move Love.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — Em D

Based on the true story of Digital Yoda

An extemporaneous 1-track stereo live recording made in West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania, United States of America.

Daniel — Vocals, Electric and Slide Guitar, Korg, Yamaha and Casio Keyboards (all instruments played simultaneously.)

From the Industrial Noize Pollution “HEAVY On Music” experimental album of music: The Weight Is Over
By Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderCall On Line Number One

Am I alert,
To all that is?
Am I aware,
Of what exists?

Subsonic,
Supersonic,
Frequencies,
Infrared,
X-ray,
Why the sky is blue,
All day?

Am I alert,
To all that is?
Am I aware,
Of what exists?

Subterranean,
Angels refrain,
Frequencies,
Of inadequacies,
Infrared,
X-ray,
What happens,
When I pray?

Ring, ring, ring,
“God is calling,
On line # 1.”

“Is it hard to put your finger on,
Everything under the sun?

Or, do you wish you were god?
I hear the jobs pretty hard.

At any rate,
I’ll try to appreciate,
The fate I create.

Ring, ring, ring,
“Calling god,
On line #1.”

Won’t miss you,
If I’m with you.
Sincerely,
Me

Ring, ring, ring,
“Calling god,
On line #1.”

Can’t miss you,
When I’m with you.
Love,
Your wayward son

by Daniel Brouse for the album (Knew) New Found Sound

bookmark_borderTake A Word

From the album New Found Sound

Take a word,
And, paint a musical landscape,
Atmosphere as canvas,
So, the world can hear,
All of us.

d, ditty, ditty, d,
dum, ditty, ditty, dum,
Or, just hum,
A meledy,
So, the world can see,
The sound in thee.

Supersonic hero in cape,
Flying through space,
Your mouth,
To my ear,
Like baby’s breath,
Coming in clear.

la, lordy, lordy, la,
music can heal ya,
la, lordy, lordy, la,
music can save ya.

Sound wave, yeah!

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderRecycled Sound

Around….
Sound.

Not that many,
Places in space,
Can it be found.

Shush, hush….
Listen,
No! Know,
How to make,
Sound,
Vibrate,
Quake,
Gyrate,
Make,
Sound

There are plenty,
Of good reasons,
To create a way,
For the herd,
To have heard.

Shush, hush….
Listen,
No! Know,
How to make,
Sound,
Vibrate,
Quake,
Gyrate,
Make,
Sound,
Vibrate,
Quake,
Gyrate,
Make,
Create,
Relate,
With new found sound.
(ending on part 3)
Bask in the new found sound.
Take it, take it in,
The new found sound,
Take it, take it in,
Sound all around.

(intro on part 2)
Sound check it out,
Sound check,
Check it out,
Sound,
Check it out.

by Daniel Brouse for the Pho Co. experiment