3 Quotes, 3 Days Challenge (Song Lyric Style) – DAY ONE

The lovely and brilliant Ang4him has nominated me for this interesting challenge.

https://journeytoimperfectionblog.wordpress.com/author/ang4him/

Please visit their blog:

https://journeytoimperfectionblog.wordpress.com/2018/05/25/3-quotes-3-day-challenge-song-lyric-style-day-1/

the RULES:

  1. Thank the person who nominated you
  2. Post 1 quote (song lyric) each day for 3 days
  3. Nominate 3 people

 

People who regularly visit my blog may have picked up on something about me…I am old fashioned and as such my music tastes are pretty 20th century, in fact I don’t think I have much music post 1990 on my i-Pod (but I’m not that bad really, I do have an I-pod).

So my old fashioned inspiring music quote of today is this one:

 

“In every life we have some trouble,

When you worry you make it double.

Don’t Worry. Be Happy.”

 

My Nominees are:

https://bitchininthekitchen.org/

Attention: Community Pool

To the Daily Post Community: Thank You!

But you don’t have to do it right away if you’ve had one recently. Save it for when you feel like it.

Song for the Silent

In this silent, lonely world
Is there anyone to hear us?
Should anybody fear us?
We are only the desolate few.

In our world adrift from sanity
Will anybody see us?
Can anybody free us?
From the lies, all so untrue.

Despite this empty vacuum
My voice will rise before us
One voice will become a chorus
The silent cycle begins anew.

In this sinister deafening silence
I will come up on them unawares
The winner’s someone who dares
Fortune favours the brave but few.

Despite the silence about us
Despite the vacuum around us
Despite these hellish nightmares
I will sing like someone cares.

Join in my Song.

Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 15/April/2018

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/song/

via Daily Prompt: Song

Talk of the Devil – A rebel call.

I keep hearing people say

I’ve gotta kill my wild ways

but I’m a wild kind of guy

with no chance to change

better keep outta my way

if you think me strange

I am what I am

and that’s the way I’ll stay.

 

Everywhere I go, I hear

Talk of the Devil

Wherever I appear

It’s Talk of the Devil

But I’m no satan’s spawn

I just won’t be a pawn

In this society.

 

People say I’m just so weird

My evil image means I’m feared

but see beneath the look

and I’m just as scared

What ever I did or said

It’s hard when no one cared

I just couldn’t conform

and the crowds just jeered.

 

Everywhere I go, I hear

Talk of the Devil

Wherever I appear

It’s Talk of the Devil

But I’m no satan’s spawn

I just won’t be a pawn

In this society.

 

Let all the crowds jeer,

I don’t care anymore

Let them say what they say

I don’t care anymore

In all their gossip, I just revel.

I don’t care, let them say

Talk of the devil

But I’m no satan’s spawn

I just won’t be a pawn

In this society.

 

Copyright: Kristian Fogarty written 26th March 2005.