| A writer like a blacksmith-forging works of iron
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| The jagged edges tempered into solid scripts for hire
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| Solitary craftsman at his console merging audio discrete
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| An ever changing soundscape sets the stage; |
| the twains shall meet
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| In a union strong
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| Just like a working stiff
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| He is a Songsmith
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| In a strange synthesis
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| «Restoration» announced
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| It’s the new riffs that count (no mainstream bore playing 13/4…)
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| Break out of silence-complete the curve
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| The Songsmith maintaining his avant-garde nerve
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| Innovation his palette-the urge and the test
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| Adrenalin flowing, he can’t even rest unless-
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| Harmonic elements and special fx
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| Conform to all his whims, an interpretive text
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| But he’d sing for the masses if he just had the time
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| With a vocal ideal and a long lyric line
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| He is a Songsmith
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| Break out of silence-complete the curve
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| The Songsmith maintaining his avant-garde nerve
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| Innovation his palette-the urge and the test
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| Adrenalin flowing, he can’t even rest unless-
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| Harmonic elements and special effects
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| Conform to all his whims, an interpretive text
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| And he’d sing for the media if he had equal time
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| With a vocal ideal and a long lyric line
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| He is a Songsmith
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| It’s not too late for the Songsmith
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| The curtain opens for creativity
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| Give a backseat role to conspiracy
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| Hear the signature and the melody
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| Of the author flow in polyphony
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| Will the writer last?
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| Will his trade survive?
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| In a world of commerce
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| Can he hope to thrive?
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| If his final sequence is not contrived
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| Keep him honest now
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| Just to keep him alive
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| We need the Songsmith… |