Music and words in collaboration with, inspired by, derived from, enhanced upon, altered from, and from the life and times of, Random Goldfish...
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He could be seen poking pretty sensual apples
with ironic quips and snarky social commentary13 lines, 6 comments, on Aug 29 10:08 AM -
Thinking of August - Duo
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no words, just music, from piano to orchestral to synthesizers...
68 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 13 1:39 AM. In Musical Compositions -
to be read to the melody of "Sweet August Days to Come" based on "Thinking of August" by Random Goldfish
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The violas were flat, the violins snoozing
the bass drum booming a doleful beat51 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 11 12:46 AM. In Purple Eyebrows -
Give your eyes a rest,
listen to a little Christmas from Ireland -
Time is carried to us, in a dream…144 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 21 3:22 AM 2008. In Orchestral Music, Lyrics to Melody, Love, Romance, Fantasy, Puirt a Buel
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A dark and desolate, oily street
in a dimly-lit part of town -
‘Round a carousel, a carousel
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Written while listening to this Celtic flute piece: Rowan's Voice by Random Goldfish102 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 15 1:26 AM 2008
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all your yakkity-yack stuff goes here...
14 lines, 11 comments, on Sep 15 9:52 PM 2008. In Backgrounds, Humor -
-to be read to the melody of Fionúir's Blossom
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The tribbles, the tribbles,
oh, the poor, sweet, little tribbles -
to please this arctic goddess ghost... (Sedna)
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a medieval fantasy to modern orchestral piece
read to the music of Chained 'n Silver by Random Goldfish -
to be read to the melody of "In Autumn" by Random Goldfish
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Written to the melody of “Forest Maze” by Random Goldfish
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It was a day of faeries and angels
telling ghost stories and picking flowers among the trees81 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 3 7:21 PM 2007 -
to the music of The Sable by Megan Murphy (Random Goldfish) / Left in solitude, I pray / memories like a songbook play
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read to melody of musical score...
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trees in a white forest
love from a maiden dear -
Three forest maidens at an altar bare,
so pure, in hopes of princes fair… -
When hearts are beating
in chills of a winter
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