Whispers of the Faerie Range

9 weeks ago by @complexissimple

Liner Notes

I kind of forgot this was a skirmish in the middle of doing it. I guess I have a half hour left to record, but I'm going to have to do that later. Snacks and rest now.

I've been messing around with https://www.freshbots.org/ AI lyrics all day. Most of these lyrics were written by the AI, but I added two stanzas. Anyway, what I fed in were the genre (country, duh) and these three phrases:
- cowpixies on the range
- fae're roping toads and tiny dragons
- faegender cowhands riding cowbirds

#queer #country #fantasy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Out on the faerie range where cowpixies play,
We're ropin' toads and tiny dragons, a magical display.
Fae cowhands ridin' cowbirds swift and free,
In the golden light of dawn, that's where I long to be.

[Chorus]
Whispers of the faerie range, a place where dreams take flight,
With every toad we rope and every dragon we ignite.
Memories of laughter and the scent of summer rain,
In the heart of the faerie range, where we feel no pain.

[Verse 2]
The cowpixies do tricks in the aerobatic rodeo
All kinds of hootenanny, but especially you know
Because every dragon has to have a pilot light
There's a spark of magic flows right down the rope held by each sprite

[Chorus]
Whispers of the faerie range, a place where dreams take flight,
With every toad we rope and every dragon we ignite.
Memories of laughter and the scent of summer rain,
In the heart of the faerie range, where we feel no pain

[Verse 3]
Underneath the starlit sky, the cowpixies dance,
Their laughter fills the night, a whimsical romance.
Roastin' marshmallows by the fire, a taste of sweet delight,
As the moon casts shadows, painting the world in silver light.

[Chorus]
Whispers of the faerie range, a place where dreams take flight,
With every toad we rope and every dragon we ignite.
Memories of laughter and the scent of summer rain,
In the heart of the faerie range, where we feel no pain.

[Bridge]
Among the wildflowers and the rustlin' trees,
The faegender cowhands share their hopes and dreams.
Each moment a treasure, each memory a song,
In the faerie range, where we truly belong.

[Chorus]
Whispers of the faerie range, a place where dreams take flight,
With every toad we rope and every dragon we ignite.
Memories of laughter and the scent of summer rain,
In the heart of the faerie range, where we feel no pain.

[Outro]
So when the day is done and the sun begins to wane,
I'll close my eyes and drift away to the faerie range.
Where cowpixies roam and magic fills the air,
In the beauty of the fae, I'll always find my solace there.

When in the rustling grass there is a whisper of a wing
And you hear a hoot and holler with the birdsong mingling
Remember me and know I'm where the best faegendered go
Where the toads run wild and where the rainbows always flow

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