Space shanty
Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 7:16 pm
Call it, light drunkenness, call it massive sentimentality. But I had a thought the other hour about spacer sea shanties. I feel there is a lot of corresponding emotional states between fishermen, traders and people of the sea and spacers.
Given the shared psychology I feel there would be a rich musical culture, expressing the disparity between space , station, planet and home.
Feel free to add your own, but I made up a short. I find it easier to write when I'm comfortable with the world. Singing makes me comfortable.
How is your world when the world is relaxed? Well it's like this:
Where the fight is met on silent void,
with lasers cutting clean,
when darkness calls a spaces soul
to rest at fiddles green
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!
of oath and boast and stories told;
of horror seldom seen.
for them with were withall to sour.
a birth to station clean.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!
so, rail against hard black me boys
turn twist and aim your beam
a place for you and all when done.
will land at fiddles green.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!
Given the shared psychology I feel there would be a rich musical culture, expressing the disparity between space , station, planet and home.
Feel free to add your own, but I made up a short. I find it easier to write when I'm comfortable with the world. Singing makes me comfortable.
How is your world when the world is relaxed? Well it's like this:
Where the fight is met on silent void,
with lasers cutting clean,
when darkness calls a spaces soul
to rest at fiddles green
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!
of oath and boast and stories told;
of horror seldom seen.
for them with were withall to sour.
a birth to station clean.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!
so, rail against hard black me boys
turn twist and aim your beam
a place for you and all when done.
will land at fiddles green.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
your trader fast as dream.
To the green fine sir!
To the green fine sir!
seat set on fiddlers green!