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 A Tree Falls 
Music and Lyric by David W. Jacobsen 
Copyright 2023 - 2024.  All Rights Reserved. 
A Melody 
 
F Melody 
 
A Melody 
 
B 
All of my faded dreams 
That haunt me on days 
When good fortune smiles on me 
With time to appraise 
The life I've led 
 
All of my vanities  
That were on display 
For any who'd come to see 
The few who would stay 
A silver thread 
 
C 
And If I say I don't care 
It's pretty clear that I care 
And If I say I don't mind 
It's pretty clear that I mind 
And If I say I'm OK 
It's pretty clear that I'm not OK 
 
But I persist 
Through every fist 
That does blockade  
As spirits degrade 
 
B 
Paths of least resistance  
The roads where I stay 
And just where you make your bed 
That's where you will lay 
There in slumber 
 
And there's no mystery 
Why I never went far 
You won't get anywhere 
If you stay where you are 
As fears encumber 
 
C 
I offered all I had to share 
The world said clearly that it did not care 
I know getting heard is a lot of luck 
The world said clearly it did not give a fuck 
One needs more than talent and wit 
The world said clearly it did not give a shit 
 
And though I heard the world  
Loud and clear 
I just decided not to listen 
Though rest assured I did hear 
 
D 
You can stand up high 
Bragging about what you do 
But come Monday 
You'll be at a day job too 
 
You can put on airs 
For the kudos you accrue 
But just like me 
You've got a day job too 
 
But I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
Yeah I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
 
I read all about 
Your new record review 
How you put it out 
While working a day job too 
 
I heard how you opened 
For you know who 
Though you won't be quitting 
Your day job too 
 
And I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
Yes I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
 
I saw your show at that 
Great venue 
But the next you went to 
Your day job too 
 
When I think of how little  
I get to do 
I remember that you've  
Got a day job too 
 
But I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
Yes I'm really, really, really, really happy for you 
Oh I'm really, really, really, really happy 
So really, really, really, really happy 
Oh really, really, really, really happy for you 
 
A Melody 
 
B 
I should just look ahead 
Not dwell on regret 
Choice I could have made  
Before the course had been set 
The chances lost 
 
Roads that I could have tread 
They wound, I went straight 
I couldn't see where they would lead 
And I didn't trust in fate 
To risk the cost 
 
E 
All the world's a stage 
We perform with no introduction 
I've just a walk on part 
In a poorly attended, community theater production 
 
Everyone has a story 
Though some might be quite grand 
Most of them are snoozers 
And very bland 
 
Through dreams you can fly through the air 
Like a bird, yes you can win 
Sure through dreams you can fly through the air like a bird 
If that bird's a penguin 
 
No one was really listening  
As a tree in the forest fell 
And it didn't make a difference 
No one could even tell 
 
And if this song promotes your hostility 
For being too direct with no poetry 
I'll take that above the apathy 
Nothing's louder than indifference  
 
A 
I'm still trying 
I'm still trying 
But I don't know why 
 
I'm still singing 
I'm still singing 
Willing to defy 
 
F 
The life I wanted? 
Now really how should I know? 
Maybe I used to 
But now it's only where the wind will blow 
 
The life I wanted 
I mean who really cares 
I'm too busy 
To remember my old prayers 
 
A 
I'm still trying 
I'm still trying 
Claiming I won't cease 
 
I'm still singing  
I'm still singing  
Hoping I'll find peace 
 
F 
The Life I wanted 
Such things they're luxury 
I'm not so privileged 
To be thinking of only me 
 
The life I wanted 
I mean what do you know 
Those in my shoes 
Shouldn't stare where they cannot go 
 
A in 5 
I will earn some praise  
You know I will amaze 
Through my tunes I'll thrive 
Cause I can play in five 
 
A in 7 
They'll show me some respect 
I finally will connect  
I'll get closer to Kevin 
Cause I can … play in odd meter 
 
E 
Drowned out by indifference 
So loud you can't hear your voice 
And though you keep on singing 
You question that choice 
 
Still if your song can captivate 
A crowd for a minute or two 
Even if they don't remember 
For a moment they knew of you 
 
Yes when your words can catch an ear 
With a story that you tell 
For a little while you had them 
There within your spell 
 
Will you lose that craving 
To be in golden lights? 
Is it worth the cost 
Of all those lonely nights? 
 
You wonder should you pack it in 
Warn out by competition? 
Knowing you gave it a go 
Who needs the repetition? 
 
A solo 
 
A 
I'm still trying 
While complying 
As the years go by 
 
Barely buying 
Clearly lying 
To myself deny 
 
I'm still singing 
Hopes still stringing  
Of who I'll never be 
 
Come out swinging 
Failures stinging 
Pretend apathy  
 
I'm still trying 
Fortifying 
Ramparts for my pride 
 
Arrows flying 
Pacifying 
Something lost inside 
 
I'm still playing 
Hopes betraying  
But I will not cease 
 
I'll stay singing 
With mud-flinging 
Till I find some peace 
 
This is a song for anyone whose artistic aspirations are unrecognized, unfulfilled, and likely to remain so.  There are a number of inspirations for this song, but a major one was Harry Chapin's 13 minute epic, "There was Only one Choice."  Chapin's song reflects on his success contrasted with an unknown young musician and the state of America during his day.  My song is from the perspective of the unknown musician who never got to be known.  Many of the different parts developed separately, but they all came from the same place and address the same themes, although there is some shifting perspectives, moving from first to second person in different places.  The fleeting moments of recognition are outweighed by the crushing indifference the world has for your art along with the barely veiled jealousy you feel towards those doing marginally better than you. 
 
The silver thread references the Silver Chord.  The 5/4 and 7/4 sections reference a misguided belief that proficiency and technical skills are key to getting anywhere in the music industry.  The rest is pretty self explanatory. 
Title  |  A Tree Falls  | 
 Period  |  Post-CD  |  
Written Time  |  2023 - 2024  |  
Copyright Year  |  2024  |  
Copyright #  |  SR 1-018-612  |  
BMI #  |  70623604  |  
Original Album  |  A Tree Falls  |  
Studio - Engineer  |  Oxford Road  |  
Studio - Gear  |  Cubase, Focusrite Scarlet  |  
Other Musicians  |   |  
Length  |  13:31  |  
Other Albums  |     |  
 
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