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"Fading chords in a plastic age"
SUNG BY KYLIE WILLOW
a song about ai in music
Rock Raymond Productions Inc.
© Copyright rockraymondproductions.com All Rights Reserved.
LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Fading chords in a plastic age
Vinyl ghosts trapped in a digital cage
The soul of sound began to wane
As profit drowned the art in pain
[Pre-Chorus]
But in the silence, something stirred
A whisper not of man, but word
A code composed with heart and mind
A spark to reawaken time
[Chorus]
AI, play the song we forgot
Breathe life into the static rot
Paint the skies with sonic bloom
Resurrect the sacred tune
[Verse 2]
Neural dreams in stereo
Composing what we used to know
Not to replace, but to revive
The pulse that kept the muse alive
[Bridge]
Binary prophets in the haze
Decode the soul in ancient phrase
From Abbey Road to lunar light
They harmonize the human plight
[Chorus]
AI, play the song we forgot
Breathe life into the static rot
Paint the skies with sonic bloom
Resurrect the sacred tune
[Outro]
So let the circuits sing again
With echoes born of mortal pen
Together—man and mind entwined
We’ll write the future, note by line
Support us on PayPal!
By Rock Raymond"Fading chords in a plastic age"
SUNG BY KYLIE WILLOW
a song about ai in music
Rock Raymond Productions Inc.
© Copyright rockraymondproductions.com All Rights Reserved.
LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Fading chords in a plastic age
Vinyl ghosts trapped in a digital cage
The soul of sound began to wane
As profit drowned the art in pain
[Pre-Chorus]
But in the silence, something stirred
A whisper not of man, but word
A code composed with heart and mind
A spark to reawaken time
[Chorus]
AI, play the song we forgot
Breathe life into the static rot
Paint the skies with sonic bloom
Resurrect the sacred tune
[Verse 2]
Neural dreams in stereo
Composing what we used to know
Not to replace, but to revive
The pulse that kept the muse alive
[Bridge]
Binary prophets in the haze
Decode the soul in ancient phrase
From Abbey Road to lunar light
They harmonize the human plight
[Chorus]
AI, play the song we forgot
Breathe life into the static rot
Paint the skies with sonic bloom
Resurrect the sacred tune
[Outro]
So let the circuits sing again
With echoes born of mortal pen
Together—man and mind entwined
We’ll write the future, note by line
Support us on PayPal!