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CREATIVE SONG LYRICS

Self-teaching Manual



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Self-Teaching Guide to

WRITING SONG LYRICS

By Paul Rodricks

    Have you ever felt the urge to write your own songs?
To compose your own lyrics and melody?
    Are you a lyricist wishing to set music to your lyrics?
Or a music composer desirous of writing the lyrics to
your music? 
Or a music lover and hobbyist wondering how songs are crafted?
    If so, Creative Songwriting is just the right practical
self-teaching manual for you. Because Songwriting has
never been made so easy and simple.



CREATIVE SONGLYRICS

     Is all about Lyrics Composing – Song forms, Title/Hook lines, Storylines and Themes, Rhyme Scheme, Crafting the Verse-Chorus-Bridge-Tag, Song Performing Styles and much more.
  
     The latest in Gospel/Worship Songwriting is also presented in a whole separate chapter devoted to it in this book.
  
     Become a successful Songwriter.  Compose your own Lyrics and Music to styles such as Pop, Rock, Blues, Country, R&B, Jazz and Gospel.


Lyrics: The Composition

Section 1 (Continued)

“The soul never thinks without a mental picture.” 
– Aristotle



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Popular Forms of Lyrics (Contd.)

     2. ABABAB - wherein you have the 1st Verse-Chorus-2nd Verse-Chorus Repeat-3rd Verse-Chorus Repeat,
OR the most popular form which is: ABABCB - a Bridge (of 4 to 8 lines) after the 2nd Chorus-Repeat. Sometimes, though, the Bridge takes the place of the Chorus-Repeat after the 2nd Verse (ABAC).
     The variation may depend on the duration of the song and generally the particular genre or style it is meant for, viz. pop, rock, country, R&B and others. This is really a matter of choice for the songwriter and finally the performers.

     *Any song that has a Chorus may or may not start with the Chorus before the 1st Verse. Many popular songs actually do so, for a specific effect.

     Example of BABABAB Form: Song Title: "Man, When She Walks" Copyright 2002 Paul Rodericks
   
Chorus (B):
Man, when she walks, oh can she swing,
Heads turn, heartbeats swaying,
She cuts the mood, wishing ya' could,
Be her dude for just one evening.
Verse 1 (A):
She's a goddess on a swing, believe me,
Her come-along look leaves ya' guessing,
Is she inviting ya' or merely teasing,
Man, when she walks, oh can she swing!
Chorus (B):
Repeat
Verse 2 (A):
She's known to have had men aplenty,
Only to love, then jilt 'em - oh, really?
I just don't care even to be her plaything,
Man, when she walks, oh can she swing
Chorus (B):
Repeat

The above is followed by a 3rd Verse (A), the Chorus (B) is repeated.

     Example here of ABABCB Form: “A Solitary Silhouette”, Copyright 2006 Ester Sterling - Paul Rodericks

 Verse 1 (A):
Gray is all that she what she wore
Debonair as the moonlit glow
Amidst flaring embers of her cigarettes
A solitary silhouette.
Chorus (B):
A solitary silhouette
Wrapped in Gray
Puffing clouds of smoke at Midnight
As un-caring, as her cigarettes
She has a tale, she can't re-call,
And sleep, she can't at all
Her feelings dry as a desert
A solitary silhouette.
Verse 2 (A)
For a moment in her time
Enters a shred of peace of mind
And the stirrings of forgotten desires and yet
A solitary silhouette.
Chorus (B):
Repeat
Verse 3 (A):
Is she the images I cast
The reflections of my past
The life I don't know and so can't regret
A solitary silhouette.
Bridge (C):
My life drifts on an outline
Past or new, have yet to find
But it is mine, only mine...
To create and design. .
Chorus (B):
Repeat


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                          CHAPTER TWO 
  
                   Yonkers - New York City 
                      Saturday - 1.30 AM   
               “Allahu Akbar!”…  “Allahu Akbar!”…

     These were the loud shouts emitting from the highly, emotionally charged guttural voices, interrupted by the wild chatter of the formidable AK-47 firing, in the neighborhood of Yonkers.

     Through their own sources and interaction with the friendly spy agencies, the Israeli’s Mossad Katsa intelligence operatives had become aware of the Hezbollah-Jihadist cell’s plot to seize and demolish the two New York City’s Synagogues, along with hostages.
  
     However, the Mossad being an extremely secretive organization, this covert Israeli intelligence agency never confides or fully discloses its investigation or course of action to even friendly agencies, unless it suits their ultimate purpose.

     Youssef Hariri was a double agent, and the Mossad operatives were able to obtain more information from him than what he passed on to the FBI agents.

     Through personal threats and rewards, the local Mossad Katsa forced Youssef to compromise with his father and during this process he also interacted with the new tenants, although they were always on their guard.

     But, Youssef did learn that one of the Jihadists’ had family relatives living in Manhattan. That Lebanese Muslim-family had recommended them his father’s house as available for rent in the N.Y. City suburbs.

     One of the men from the Lebanese family in Manhattan had been coerced by the underground militants to act as the conduit for the cell’s armory, though he was himself not a Jihadist.
The Mossad realized that they had to act before the destructive weapons were delivered.  So far, the terrorists were able to receive only one clandestine supply of small arms, since the conduit living in Manhattan was under the active surveillance of the Mossad Katsas.

     However, they could not discount the possibility that the Islamic-Jihadist cell had other sources of supply interacting in their suicide-mission.  After all, the extremists held the would-be sacrificial martyrs in high esteem.

     Acting independently of the FBI, NYPD and the other law enforcement agencies, Mossad Katsa had traced the cell of the suicide mission planners to their lair in Yonkers and put them under their own surveillance.

     Abdullah, Youssef and the conduit in Manhattan had already compromised the existence of Jihadists’ terror-cell to the Mossad.
  
     Information had come to light that the Jihadists were awaiting the final consignment of the weapons and the signal to
initiate the attacks on the two Synagogues from the Lebanese mastermind, the unidentified Hezbollah illegal arms trafficker.

     The Israelis were at first hoping to trace and trap the man, but realizing the volatility of the situation and the unpredictability of the Jihadist’s mind, they could not risk delaying the capture or destroying the Jihadists’ cell.

     A four-man Kidon (trained assassins) team was dispatched from Tel Aviv, Israel, travelling separately via Germany and Spain, under false names and passports, to be joined by the local Mossad Katsa field operatives.  The Mossad Kidon was the most feared of among the intelligence operatives.

     They took shelter in a safe house arranged by one of the New York Sayanim, the local non-Israeli Jews who volunteer to provide logistic support, including weapons, for any Israeli overseas operation.

     At about 1.15 AM, two black Peugeot sedans with false number plates and forged registration papers, containing seven men and one woman, headed towards the inner suburbs of the N.Y. City - the Yonkers locality where the Hezbollah-Jihadist operatives resided.  

     Eli Reznik, their commander was a short, muscular, non-descript middle-age man with thinning black hair, who sat beside the seemingly plain-looking (otherwise attractive), slim, pony-tailed woman driver, bat leveyha, a female agent, of the first car. The weather was cold and dark outside.

     The Mossad team, including the woman, was casually dressed – in a black T-shirt, black leather jacket and gray trousers. All the men carried between themselves an arsenal of weapons; Uzi short-barrel machine pistols equipped with silencers, two AK-47s, Beretta handguns, M26 combat grenades and M48 stun-grenades. All were stolen from various illegal weapons traffickers. 

     Each wore a Kevlar bulletproof vest under their normal clothing.

     The 22-years old, something female Kidon was equipped with the only M24 sniper rifle. It was her first mission abroad upon graduating as a Kidon.

     Tensed, as the team members were with the thoughts of the oncoming mission, they understood it as a necessary task to do or die since they were dealing with hardened terrorists seeking the glory of martyrdom, being brainwashed with the after-death rewards of a heavenly paradise in the company of virgins.

     According to the Mossad surveillance communication, the four aspiring suicide-bombers were expected to be inside the house for the night.

     Their orders from Tel Aviv were to capture or kill the Jihadists, thus destroying the terrorist cell, before they could activate their murderous plan to bomb the Jewish Synagogues and the worshipers. 

     About a hundred meters before the turn in the road, which led to the one-story Jihadists’ house adjoining the block of the other detached houses, Eli signaled the cars to slow down and crawl to the side of the road, some distance away from the nearest streetlight. 

     Then each of them pulled on a black balaclava over the face.


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Kemet                          Egypt, ‘black’ land 
Waset                          Thebes 
Mennefer                      Memphis 
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          "There are those who remain loyal to the Queen and to you, my Lord. However, the enemies are many and powerful. They have betrayed for their own gain. Moreover, the Amun-Ra priests hold sway over them. Many court officials fear condemnation by the clergy as heretics, and they maintain their silence."

          "When did Tuthmosis overthrow the Queen?"

          "My Lord, the betrayal took place in secret a week ago. Most court workers and the people in the city were not aware of the drastic measures taken. Only three days ago, the Royal Court issued an official promulgation about the new King Pharaoh Tuthmosis."

          "Do you know the whereabouts of the Queen… is she safe?” This matter of utmost concern was the sole apprehension now engaging his mind. “I am sorry, my Lord. I do not have that information. No one seems to know the exact location of her confinement. But indications are that she is not in her Waset palace residence.”  

          "If, as you say the city gates are controlled, how did you manage to sneak out without being caught?"

          "With difficulty and some guile, my Lord Vizier. I was among the palace courier rally sent to the garrison, the last one to deliver a message to the Captain, before he vacated the outpost. Three days before, his scouts had reported sighting your encampment along the way.

          "The Captain evacuated the garrison the same night. In the darkness, I managed to fall back and hide outside the city wall. By then the Captain and his men had entered and the city gates closed."

          "Did you witness or come across any army scouts recessing the area, during the day, from wherever you were hiding?"

          "Yes, my Lord, I did see a team of about five men approaching the city wall. I assumed they were Co-regent’s scouts and kept my distance from them. I did not see them afterwards. They must have reached the city gate and let inside.

          "I walked back and half-ran towards the garrison, the route I knew you would be arriving, to warn you, my Lord. After daybreak, I must have been discovered and tracked by your scouts." He sounded miserable as he continued, "It grieves me, my Lord that I’ve been of no service to you, other than merely to warn you."

          Senenmut knew the man was telling the truth. Why else would he have risked his life to find and warn him?

          "Take a hold of yourself, young man. You did well. We shall award you for your loyalty."

          "Commander, tell your men to attend to this man's need."

          Djedefre had been mulling over the courier’s grave disclosure. His two Army Commanders and two army scouts were witness to it. They would understand the danger to Vizier’s life. Moreover, Senenmut’s troops now stood in conflict with the new Pharaoh, since they owed their allegiance to the Vizier. But, Djedefre knew his men well. Come what may, they would stand by their loyalty to their Commander-in-Chief.

          As the scouts were leading him away, the royal courtier pleaded with Senenmut. "My Lord, you must take care. Please do not attempt to approach the city. Co-regent Tuthmosis has rallied the Kemite military against you. The troops maintain station inside and outside the city-wall. You must return to the garrison before you decide your next move."

          Senenmut nodded in acknowledgement to the courtier as the scouts escorted him away. He then signaled Djedefre to follow him. They moved a short distance away from the others.

          "Commander, pass an order that a regiment of 100 troops turns back to the garrison with the camp followers. They will join the others we left behind. The rest of the troops will follow me in marching order towards the city wall."

          "I’ve understood you well, my Lord. I seek your leave now". Djedefre whirled his horse and rode back to his Second-in-Command, Senbi, to relay the order down the ranks.

          The arrangement that Senenmut had ordered soon took shape. A portion of the army headed back to the garrison. The larger part adopted the battle-formation and began marching behind the Commander-in-Chief’s chariot.

          For the sake of outside appearance, Senenmut strived hard to remain calm and collected. It was important for him to maintain his dignity before his commanders and soldiers.

          More than anything else, Senenmut's resolve was to hasten to the palace, as he feared for the life of the Queen. Whatever the consequences, he must face Tuthmosis’ threat if he were to go to the aid of his beloved Hatshepsut.
                   

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