Story Behind The Song

The song is about blissfully awakening one morning rejuvenated in heart and spirit, feeling excited at the possibilities of a new day and what it may hold. The realisation that you can leave the ghosts of the passt behind you and live fully and wildly and freely like a wild horse with complete expression, in love,life and relationships and the idea of the wonderful release in the orgasmic breath, being able to breathe again fully and freely. Its a song of possibilities and excitement and awakening sexuality and sensuality.

Song Description

"Breathe Again " is about transformation, about the strength of the Human Spirit to survive, about the freedom of sighing and letting go of the past and breathing freshly again, about the release of pent up emotions, about the power of the orgasmic breath of release, about excitement and anticipation and the possibilities of a fresh new day and new relationships. Its about bidding goodbye to the ghosts of the past that haunt you and feeling free again in yourself to do and be anything. The horse has bolted from the stable and now your spirit runs wild and free in abandon and there is a new lease of life and creative possibility to live life fully and freely and to breathe fully, deeply and freely again with all your senses.

Lyrics

"BREATHE AGAIN" all copyright Rhiannon 2003

Laying old ghosts to rest in the stable
The morning I found out that I was able
To breathe again...freely given...breathe again ooh some kind of Beautiful Heaven mmmm

Beautiful sigh as the morning opens his wide eyes and suddenly Sees me revealed again and breathing...freely given ...oooh some Kind of beautiful Heaven...mmmmmm

Changing the bones of the past and jumping out the window of a Rainbow that was passing by..it caught my eye, and I decided there and then..to breathe again...

I must lay my ghosts to rest in the stable
The horse has bolted and now I'm able
To breathe again...freely given oooh some kind of beautiful Heaven mmmm

Hide away and you'll rot to clay
Be a bone singing night and day
Never knowing how to get the dirt from under your fingernails of light...(that's right)

He's over there bright eyes and the darkest curly hair, don't stare!
Faces glow, you know thay understand the touch of open things...
The butterfly wings are near and dear to her....

She's wearing thin and his skin is a colour from a different place
And his face oooh and I know why...

I must lay my ghosts to rest in the stable
The horse has bolted and now I am able
to breathe again...freely given..breathe again...ooh
Some kind of beautiful Heaven mmmm
Breathe him in....mmmm
Breathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again..breaathe again breathe again breathe again breathe again ,breathe....