G. Salvo
G. is 21 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Gentle gnome.
G. is also known as "Fretlord".
G. is located in Rome at Grande Raccordo Anulare.
G. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
I am like those seagulls in the sea, so stupid to scream for the joy of flying
Close to the sun
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Song Details
Close to the sun is Music for Musicians music in tempo Presto. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 12/28/2024 by G. Salvo. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
21 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Rock |
| Owner: |
Gentle gnome |
| First Revealed: |
12/30/2024 |
Dominant Instruments
Piano
Electric Guitar
Lead Vocals
Drums
Special Lyrics
Verse 1:
Crafted wings of feather and wax,
A dream of flight, no turning back.
Skyward bound, to escape the chains,
But the sun calls out, tempting the flames.
Pre-Chorus:
A warning whispered on the breeze,
Stay close, don't climb too high.
But desire burns, too wild, too free,
A touch of fire in the sky.
Chorus:
Rising higher, closer to the light,
In the warmth of freedom, he forgets the night.
Wings unravel, falling through the air,
A silent scream, a moment of despair.
Verse 2:
The heat intensifies, the wax begins to weep,
A vision of glory, now buried deep.
The ocean waits with open arms,
To catch the fall from fleeting charms.
Pre-Chorus:
The warning lost in the wind's embrace,
A heart that soared too near.
Now the sky turns cold, no solace, no grace,
As the waves draw ever near.
Chorus:
Rising higher, closer to the light,
In the warmth of freedom, he forgets the night.
Wings unravel, falling through the air,
A silent scream, a moment of despair.
Bridge (Instrumental):(Complex melodies, shifting between tension and release, capturing the ascent and sudden fall)
Bridge (Vocal):
A fall from grace, the dream slips away,
What once was hope, now turns to clay.
The price of pride, a lesson learned,
In the depths, the fire still burns.
Chorus (Final):
Rising higher, closer to the light,
In the warmth of freedom, he forgets the night.
Wings unravel, falling through the air,
A silent scream, a moment of despair.
Outro:
(Fading echoes of wind and waves, symbolizing the eternal consequence of flying too close to the sun)