" Scarecrow, scarecrow
You are standing in the Vast field of no where
You are lost
but Nobody comes to find you..
You are there and feeling alone..
Waiting for somebody to come..
It's been such a long time..
You lost your soul
as if You are a Real scarecrow
Scarecrow doesn't have a " mind "
doesn't scare the birds anymore
They are eating you
from Head to Toe
You lost your heart of soul
You don't feel that tears any more..
Cause you lost your Heart..
But you still hear that inside of your soul,
Your Heart is still beating..
In the air of the falling autumn
You hear the sound of your Soul
Which still remember your past,
the good time of all
You weep once again
Shouting at the sky..
Then now you feel, you still alive..
in the Vast field where scarecrow standing in the middle ,
Under the dry huge air of this autumn's sky
You only hear the Echo of your Inner Voice..
" It never stop you wondering where your heart of soul is...
It just makes you remember the "Best time of your life".."
Weeping sound echoing to the birds singing
Now you are free from your Scarecrow body
You fly in the air within the soul of birds " disguising "..
Now you can fly to anywhere you like
You don't need to hide your weeping soul..
You don't need to disguise your soul
in front of the "Scary"lady birds, which might "Eat You"in the end..
You don't need to wait till the spring time to come again ..
You don't feel abandoned any more
after the crop's gone in autumn
where nobody comes to meet you any more..
Even the Birds are all gone
called by the southern wind..
Only crows are left around your clinging soul..
" Flying away from here.. "
That's what you were wishing for long time
While "You" were standing as a scarecrow in the vast field
Such a long time, You were standing there alone
Waiting for the "Spring" to come once again in your life..
No more standing alone in the winter
When no body need you anymore
in the vast field after the crop's gone..
and left you all alone..
Wishing to hear the Voice of me..
For such a long time.. in your best time memories..
Wishing to reach me in the air one day..
Chasing the memory of good time of your life
"She"'s fading into the air..
・・・
You are only hearing the sound of echo of your soul
within the vast sky of the autumn
and You hear the Weeping sound
and clinging soul to your body in the scarecrow .. "
All the Words by La Mer, Aska Ochi
Reference music by Siouxsie & the Banshees
" Scarecrow "
- However this is only as a reference for the image of "Autumn sky in the air "within my world of my words .. -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=blGPnobxTiM
" Listen to his body groan
Make a wish and send us home
To spin the gold and silver stitches
We can turn his rags to riches "
This part of the "music"and the "sound"-also "the sound" of the beginning of the song -corresponds to the image of "Autumn in the sky"in me.
" Weeping sound and clinging soul to your body.. "
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and this Poem does corresponds to "The Image" of my theme Song for " In My Wonderland "
"Through the grass field in my childhood memories.. " (Lyrics)↓
http://mthroughthelookingglass.blogspot.jp/2013/06/images-lyrics-for-theme-song-for-in-my.html
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