If I were to take a stab at this song... piece by piece (it's the only way I can)
I love to hear you sing
In every style you give
Sometimes I'll touch the right
Finally you tried
Someone teaching another something. Either to sing, or the singing can be a metaphor fr any other action. Making love could come to mind, possibly. So this person his teaching his soul mate, and he loves to hear the praise sung by the reward of this learning experience. But the pupil isn't always able to grasp the process, and it only comes when the teacher 'grasps the right' way to educate, and thus the pupil has finally 'tried' properly.
Such pressure you cannot bring
In every trial you'll give
Enough, enough, not all
Finally you'll fall
The learner needs extra support and to be pressured by another to succeed for each trial given. He can give enough of an effort, but is unable to give it his all. And eventually, he will trip and stumble along the way.
I love to hear you sing
Along, along, along the crowd
Finally you've found
But the fall is learning experience in the end. The teacher now loves to hear this beautiful singing along with the crowd, and the learner has finally found the key to his/her enlightenment.
If I were to take a stab at this song... piece by piece (it's the only way I can)
I love to hear you sing In every style you give Sometimes I'll touch the right Finally you tried
Someone teaching another something. Either to sing, or the singing can be a metaphor fr any other action. Making love could come to mind, possibly. So this person his teaching his soul mate, and he loves to hear the praise sung by the reward of this learning experience. But the pupil isn't always able to grasp the process, and it only comes when the teacher 'grasps the right' way to educate, and thus the pupil has finally 'tried' properly.
Such pressure you cannot bring In every trial you'll give Enough, enough, not all Finally you'll fall
The learner needs extra support and to be pressured by another to succeed for each trial given. He can give enough of an effort, but is unable to give it his all. And eventually, he will trip and stumble along the way.
I love to hear you sing Along, along, along the crowd Finally you've found
But the fall is learning experience in the end. The teacher now loves to hear this beautiful singing along with the crowd, and the learner has finally found the key to his/her enlightenment.