Fire From A Distant Star

Folk, Ballad, Art-folk, Laurel Canyon, Chamber Folk, Acoustic Ambient

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Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn.....

Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm....

Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oo-ooo-oo....

[§ Verse 1]
There is a loom inside my mind,
Where Silver Threads are tightly spun;
A perfect Tapestry designed,
Before the rising of the sun...
(The sun...)

A silent, unified domain
Where every sorrow finds a cure...
A geometric, Sacred Plane;
Impenetrable and pure.

This is the Source, the Hidden Well,
Where Truth is water, clear and deep.
The only Story I can tell,
The only Promise I can keep.
(It's the only Promise – I can keep...)

Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn.....

Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm.....

[§ Chorus]
And oh, the ache to open up the Door,
And turn the pressure into blinding Light;
To spill this Ocean on a barren floor,
And force the broken things to mend upright.

It’s a heavy beam to hold Alone,
Against the gravity of stone;
To carry Fire from a distant Star,
To here, where the Shadows are.
(Where the Shadows are.....)

[§ Verse 2]
I send a signal through the air,
A frequency of Empathy and Grace.
It meets the hubbub of the crowded square,
And fractures in this noisy place.
(Place.....)

The cosmic dust absorbs the beam,
And turns an Anthem to a whisper low;
They only see a fleeting dream,
Where I behold a Burning Afterglow.

My Currency is foreign here;
Spent on a soil that will not yield,
The Grand Design becomes unclear,
Lost in the static of the field.
(Static of the field...)

Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn.....

Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm.....

[§ Chorus]
And oh, the ache to open up the Door,
And turn the pressure into blinding Light;
To spill this Ocean on a barren floor,
And force the broken things to mend upright.

It’s a heavy beam to hold Alone,
Against the gravity of stone;
To carry Fire from a distant Star,
To here, where the Shadows are.
(Where the Shadows are.....)

[§ Bridge]
[The music swells slightly, more urgent strumming, the cello rises in pitch]
The sensors blind with -
Ohh-ver-whelm-ing...
White..........
(Overwhelming white.....)

The drain upon the power cells is steep,
I cannot decode the chaos of the night.
It’s too much shallow -
(Shallow...)

For a thing so Deep -
(Sooo.... Deep.....)

The bridge is shaking under the demand,
To make the static finally understand.

(Understand..........)

Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn.....

(Understand..........)

Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm....

(Make the Static finally Understand..........)

Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oo-ooo-oo....

(Understand..........)

[§ Outro]
Close the iris.
Seal the breach.
(Breach.....)

Tears cloud my eyes - 
As I -
Return the Treasure to the fold.

The Perfect World is out of reach;
A story better felt than told.
(Better felt....)

(Ohh-oh-ohh-oh...)

Just a glimmer.
Just a trace.

So I - 
Retreat back to my Own Time...

And Space.
(Time and Space...)

[The final chord rings out and fades into silence.]

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©2025, All Rights Reserved, Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music for an original work. You are free to use this audio/video and its sound for non-commercial purposes such as public worship services, educational purposes, personal enjoyment and home entertainment. Attribution to the creator of the Original Work (Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music) is appreciated but not required. Monetization, commercial use, and distribution of this audio/video or its sound as sound waves, digital files, or notation in any form are not permitted without explicit written permission from the creator (Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music). All rights for personal use, performance, and monetization of this Original Work, are retained by Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music. For permissions, licensing, or further inquiries, please contact us at: azaleaparkemusic@protonmail.com.

💝You are warmly invited to share your comments or questions to "CES" (that's me), azaleaparkemusic@protonmail.com (I will NEVER dishonour your trust by violating your privacy!) Let me know you are a fellow songwriter/listener on Suno. 🙏(Blessings and Prayers)🖖(LLAP)

{Fire From A Distant Star, ℞ 101-03a}
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————————∞———————— "Fire From A Distant Star”, An Original Work; © 2025, All Rights Reserved Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music 'Clifford E. Sarke'/@cliffordesarke ————————∞———————— 💝at bottom See "Sarke ♪♫ Songs" Playlist for this and other songs. https://suno.com/playlist/76e09bd6-8a4b-4f22-9b1a-6e8f0bc9b4f4 ————————∞———————— [§ Intro: A mixed ensemble hums as the instruments set up to introduce the main melody.] Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn..... Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm.... Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oo-ooo-oo.... [§ Verse 1] There is a loom inside my mind, Where Silver Threads are tightly spun; A perfect Tapestry designed, Before the rising of the sun... (The sun...) A silent, unified domain Where every sorrow finds a cure... A geometric, Sacred Plane; Impenetrable and pure. This is the Source, the Hidden Well, Where Truth is water, clear and deep. The only Story I can tell, The only Promise I can keep. (It's the only Promise – I can keep...) Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn..... Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm..... [§ Chorus] And oh, the ache to open up the Door, And turn the pressure into blinding Light; To spill this Ocean on a barren floor, And force the broken things to mend upright. It’s a heavy beam to hold Alone, Against the gravity of stone; To carry Fire from a distant Star, To here, where the Shadows are. (Where the Shadows are.....) [§ Verse 2] I send a signal through the air, A frequency of Empathy and Grace. It meets the hubbub of the crowded square, And fractures in this noisy place. (Place.....) The cosmic dust absorbs the beam, And turns an Anthem to a whisper low; They only see a fleeting dream, Where I behold a Burning Afterglow. My Currency is foreign here; Spent on a soil that will not yield, The Grand Design becomes unclear, Lost in the static of the field. (Static of the field...) Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn..... Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm..... [§ Chorus] And oh, the ache to open up the Door, And turn the pressure into blinding Light; To spill this Ocean on a barren floor, And force the broken things to mend upright. It’s a heavy beam to hold Alone, Against the gravity of stone; To carry Fire from a distant Star, To here, where the Shadows are. (Where the Shadows are.....) [§ Bridge] [The music swells slightly, more urgent strumming, the cello rises in pitch] The sensors blind with - Ohh-ver-whelm-ing... White.......... (Overwhelming white.....) The drain upon the power cells is steep, I cannot decode the chaos of the night. It’s too much shallow - (Shallow...) For a thing so Deep - (Sooo.... Deep.....) The bridge is shaking under the demand, To make the static finally understand. (Understand..........) Hhmmnn-mmn-hmnn-mmm-mn-mn-Hhmnnn..... (Understand..........) Mmm-mm-mm-mmm-mm-mmmm.... (Make the Static finally Understand..........) Ooo-oo-oooo-oo-oo-ooo-oo.... (Understand..........) [§ Outro] Close the iris. Seal the breach. (Breach.....) Tears cloud my eyes - As I - Return the Treasure to the fold. The Perfect World is out of reach; A story better felt than told. (Better felt....) (Ohh-oh-ohh-oh...) Just a glimmer. Just a trace. So I - Retreat back to my Own Time... And Space. (Time and Space...) [The final chord rings out and fades into silence.] ————————∞———————— ©2025, All Rights Reserved, Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music for an original work. You are free to use this audio/video and its sound for non-commercial purposes such as public worship services, educational purposes, personal enjoyment and home entertainment. Attribution to the creator of the Original Work (Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music) is appreciated but not required. Monetization, commercial use, and distribution of this audio/video or its sound as sound waves, digital files, or notation in any form are not permitted without explicit written permission from the creator (Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music). All rights for personal use, performance, and monetization of this Original Work, are retained by Clifford E. Sarke/Azalea Parke Music. For permissions, licensing, or further inquiries, please contact us at: [email protected]. 💝You are warmly invited to share your comments or questions to "CES" (that's me), [email protected] (I will NEVER dishonour your trust by violating your privacy!) Let me know you are a fellow songwriter/listener on Suno. 🙏(Blessings and Prayers)🖖(LLAP) {Fire From A Distant Star, ℞ 101-03a} {Op 720-006-103}

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