THE MUSES
Courtesy of Netty Gritty Blog
The Muses in Greek mythology, poetry, and literature are the goddesses or spirits who inspire the creation of literature and the arts. They were considered the source of the knowledge, related orally for centuries in the ancient culture, that was contained in poetic lyrics and myths. The Classical understanding of the muses tripled their triad, set at nine goddesses, who embody the arts and inspire creation with their graces through remembered and improvised song and stage, writing, traditional music, and dance.
~Wikipedia
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HI JO ! Thanks for dropping by…I’m pasting the Lyrics here to Deliverance so everyone can follow along…:)
Deliverance”
[Chorus]
I’ve been travelin for some time (echo)
With my fishin pole and my bottle of shine (echo)
On these long dark dusty roads (echo)
Lookin there’s nowhere to go
I guess I gotta hide away, far away
Cause I gotta find a way, to find my way
I gotta hide away, far away
Cause I gotta find a way, to find my way
Ay-ay-ay ay-ay-ay aaay
[Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx]
I left off of mama’s with my thumb in the wind
The leaves on the ground, winter’s comin again
Solid on the surface as I crumble within
But legends are made out of vulnerable men
So on the brink of death I still manage livin life
Cause so rarely in this world are these chances given twice
I indeed sold my soul, without glancing at the price
No instructions when I was handed this device
But with what I did get, I was more than generous
Put others over self on several instances
But I’m back on my feet without a hint of bitterness
And one way or another I shall have deliverance
So I say
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
Can you recall a time people loved you unconditionally?
Toast in the new south, this one is for history
Then I slipped fell and caused the number’s injury
Called the same people and it’s yo you just missed them B
This the formula, dammit Bubba you had it
Why’d you have to keep it Polo and New Balance?
Then they start to question whether you a true talent
Or just a redneck substance abuse addict
So then you hide away just to try to find your way
And now they back to callin you 200 times a day
I want all y’all to know, good or bad I’ll remember it
And 10 million sold in the name of my deliverance
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Bubba Sparxxx]
Nothing could atone for the pain you’ve endured
The blood you shed is still stained in your valour
You took your wealth and knowledge and gave it to the poor
Only to discover that your savior’s manure
Accepted me as kin, put before your younger brother
They put a lot on us hardly knowin one another
I honestly can say that over time I’ve come to love you
Now we are brothers and together no one can touch us
It haunts me with regret I never met your baby girl
She’s an angel on your shoulder helpin us to save the world
This musical marriage is no coincedence
So my mama to me baby we shall have deliverance
So we say
JO – MAN – I LOVE THIS – IT SAYS IT ALL…i mean, I LOVE it…Thanks for putting it here…Now I can listen every night…Always looking for that Breakthrough…..
You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day
Tried to run
Tried to hide
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side, yeah
We chased our pleasures here
Dug our treasures there
But can you still recall
The time we cried
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Yeah!
C’mon, yeah
Everybody loves my baby
Everybody loves my baby
She get(s high)
She get(s high)
She get(s high)
She get(s high)
I found an island in your arms
Country in your eyes
Arms that chain
Eyes that lied
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through, oww!
Oh, yeah!
Made the scene
Week to week
Day to day
Hour to hour
The gate is straight
Deep and wide
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through
Break on through
Break on through
Break on through
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thanks Jo…no explanation necessary on this one
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“Pachabel’s Canon in D major” beats out The Doors anyday. I wonder who the muse was behind this beautiful music? Judy? Stacy? Which of you lovely muses thought to do this? It’s fabulous…
A very inspiring piece of music , and a great website idea. Really good enjoyed the visit.