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Remember Yourself (Lyrics)

Music and words by Mark Dean © 2025 Audio Portrait Music Ascap

        

The quiet night before, the fields at your door

Cause ya’d wait til I get clue

You already knew,

the walk that awaits us

 

At your side

At your pace

Every time you woke, I was right there

And you laid your head back down

 

Then came the morning

The one and only-s now

How you opened your own gate

Heh, like ya never knew how

 

It’s the last of all things.

Like a good one in the yard! (Lawn)

The night walk was astounding

And the sun is out today

 

The procession of a king

Born a king and died a king

 

I got your prime

You gave me back my prime

Just like the days we ran!

 

Absolute know-how and I’ll call it when I must

I am a Queensland with authority to bust

Baby Lily is my eyes and ears and my post is at the door,

Forever more

 

If I miss the frizz and it lands upside down

New game. You’ll have to catch around.

If you’re a guest I’ll escort cha!

Yes I’ll heel ya!

 

His Indomitable Spirit

The Noble, Wise King

Such Grace and Dignity

‘Deesty Angy!

We have good

We go down the road

You have noble nose

We have happy

Angy is a good

My baby boy,

I’ll see you in the sky,

by the sunset on this day’

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Dancin'Round this Bonfire
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Dancin' Round this Bonfire (Lyrics)

Music and words by Mark Dean © 2016 Audio Portrait Music Ascap

        

I think we can take a moment for this

History of the form does serve us well

Let’s roll this piano to the fire

We’ll not miss the music, you can tell

 

Our ears are up tonight

Tap is an emotion

The lamp is burnin bright

Time at a one with it

Just circle to the right

 

Random flash impressions are before you

It’s left spins’ collection from your place, 

Warmth is just snappin’ and cracklin’ at us

Here, we’ll send it right back into, star space  

 

It’s starry out tonight

We’re dancin’ round this bonfire

and feelin’ it alright

There’s nothing like the primal

cry of love’s cut through the air

Cliff face echos sing along

Out from caves aware

Moon-lit eyes down to the fire stare, here

 

Ah-Ooh-we-ah …

 

The Live room Ses’

The Live room Sessions

Ours is much more like a trance

Think a cross between that, and

I’ll find you I’ll find you

The face doesn’t change

Face doesn’t change

I’ll find you I’ll find you

Keep, keep fallin’

 

De-De-Barr

The stripping of a tomb

Harp and strings expanding

Opening such a bloom

Just like a Caldera

This garden from a plume

And you’ll not miss a single thing

Flyers De-De-Barr

This is where we are

 

It’s the Flyers, De-De-Barr

De-De-De-Barr!

 

It’s the Flyers, De-De-Barr

De-De-De-Barr!

 

It’s the Flyers, De-De-Barr

De-De-De-Barr!

It’s the Flyers, De-De-Barr

De-De-De-Barr!

 

De-De-Barr-De-De-Barr!

Remember Yourself
Don't Miss the Music
And Back Again
Light Suit in the AEP Studio Control Room. Post London Party in 2014
And Back Again (Cover art)
The pic and flower of STL cover art
Mandocello Headstock

And Back Again (Lyric)

Music & Words by Mark Dean © 2018 Audio Portrait Music ASCAP

 

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          Look out the window, and let your mind blow

        And we’re suddenly lyrical 

 

        It’s close and present

        Ain’t that the way, Love...

        Every pulse is a miracle

 

        ID the center, what we create now

        This is where your heart is a drum

        Here beats your tempo

        Try to keep up now

        Take a walk and see where we’re from

 

        Ya celebrate it

        It’s what we’re here for

        Come together and play it back

        In the familiar

        We’re bringin' it all the way 

        And Back Again

 

        Movin' in real-time

        It’s such a gather

        Point focal the elements

        It’s incremental 

        Can we remember,

        each passing point in the relevance 

 

        Makin' each moment the way we own it

        Not found in the words we say

        It’s in between them along the way yeah

 

        Balancing wonder tares us asunder,

        if we’re breathless beyond the spark

        So bring it in, Love

        Make senses alive again

        And heal to the bone

 

        In just one touch

        Feel so much

        I can walk into this room

        To me it’s lyrical

        And we will walk as one out 

        about the spherical 

 

        Leana in the morning

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        Ya celebrate it

        It’s what we’re here for

        To lay it/you down and stand you up

        And we’re rockin' it all the way

 

        In that touch

        Just one touch

        We feel so much

 

        I can walk into this room

        To me it’s lyrical

        And we walk as one out 

        About the spherical

 

        It’s been so long

        We walk along

 

        Between the flash and the pulse

        All that you’re thinking of

        Go on and cry in the path-way

        Balance wonder love

 

        It releases now

        From where is how

 

        The volume splays an array

        They fly right past ya know

        No need to snatch from the air

        They all know where they go

Don’t Miss the Music (Lyrics)

Music and words by Mark Dean © 2018 Audio Portrait Music Ascap

        

          Here we are

        On the other side of unexpected

        Here it is 

        in life that doesn’t go according to plan

        Here we go 

        and we come to know meaning of bring-round

        Now we know

        It’s the best we want to feel in surround 

 

        Each of us a true light shimmer 

        You’re a love song chiming 

        We’re riding the ground

 

        Height you know

        If ya want to be reflecting something, realign 

        You could be finding you’re not missing your own

        Depending on, the angle and pitch of the shining 

        Don’t ya know, could be a window or a mirror we find

        Just depends/deepens on where you’re looking

        Angel, don’t miss the music

        while we’re alive

 

        Who knows where I might find you

        Could be a touch

        Could be a smile

        Or much over many a mile

 

        Grounder by starlight

        By pause by pulse

        You are a love song 

 

        Last time we all went flyin'

        He’s the only one wearing pants

        Z-how Angy sounds when he’s attacking the kick drum

        I’ll get the sledgehammer

 

        Any given night

        Or any day in a year,

        is a love song with you 

Don't Miss the Music (Cover art)
Little Symphonies

Little Symphonies (Lyric)

Music & Words by Mark Dean © 2018 Audio Portrait Music ASCAP

 

 

        Grace moving in the idiosyncratic

        A half a world away

        She’s moving like water today, ay

 

        Sent out your counter to call you

        You will remember me

        I’m the one whirling through your melody 

 

        Your beacons would turn my colors to white

        But you have not yet seen them, as I will impart 

        here tonight

         

        Adaptation of familiar fantasy

        but, you will hear before ya see

        And then you will know me by what you feel

 

        It’s little symphonies

        I am the Symphony

        Yes, I am Symphony

 

        Just like I say

        I am the Symphony 

        Your little symphony

                

        Play stars

        Wherever you are

        Reflect and they’ll tell you shine

        

        Half a world is not where we find

        The dance in our bones

        Hah

 

        Find me 

        The cart-wheeling harmony 

        I can flip a single key

        And the warmth that you beckon for will be,

 

        Your little symphony 

        I will be Symphony

        Your little symphony

 

        Just like ya know

        I would be Symphony

        Yes I am Sym-pho-ny

 

        Play Stars

        Wherever you are

        Complete a circumference and Ooh shine

        

        Half a world is not where we find

        Our childhood dance

        No

 

        Sought for, living in a dream

        Mortal as believer would have one seem

        Death comes when search ends separate 

        Della’s committed to page

        Shelly's in the belly re-routing as I press go 

 

        La-la-la-la-la-la-la .... 

                    

        Then she kicks a copy out

        so I can find what it’s all about 

        Go button working just fine

        Kicking and screaming in my mind

        But, Leana will be taking in an integrated life

        W o h !!  ...

        And sometimes Across the Way,

        Della’s heart can play

 

        Yes! She is alive again

        A Goddess in our own Heaven 

        Takes a play in life to know

        What it's to feel and see ‘er glow

        Glow of fruition as Symphony arrives

                

        W o h!

 

        I’d have never known

        I’d have been alone  

Little Symphonies (Cover art)
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