In 1999 Beate was asked by Bugge Wesseltoft to make a record for Jazzland rec. He gave her freedom to make the record she wanted. Beate meant that the best way to really make a record of her own was to make it completely by herself - composing, arranging, text writing, programming, recording and producing. Since she had a studio at home, she would do as much as possible there, on her own Macintosh computer.
After a while Marius contributed more to the creation of the record. Dividing up the labour, Marius took care of the groove elements and Beate was in charge of the melodies, harmonies and lyrics, with some exceptions both ways. Since the work was done in private surroundings, the record was entitled “Home”. Most of the recordings were done in Beate’s 6 meters flat in Oslo except for the strings, vibraphone and drums, which were done in Bugge’s room (Bugge Wesseltoft's studio).
Because of the co-operation between Beate and Marius, the project name “Beate S. Lech” was abandoned and “Beady Belle” was created. Beady Belle worked solidly on this record for one and a half years.
On the ground
Beady Belle Lyrics
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You're stuck on that mountain I can't
Sorry my dear I can't hear you
Your shouting is simply in vain
You climbed up there yourself
And didn't need us then
Now you lie on your shelf
But here on the ground we're happy
Doing our everyday things
Playing the games
You hated my Love
The games you rised above
Sorry my Love I can't save you
Air ribbons caused you to run
Sorry my Dear I won't fetch you
That inside is nothing like fun
You said we had nothing to teach you
Claimed it was time to move on
But your head got stucked in deep blue
You wanted it wanted all undone
But here on the ground, we're happy
Doing our everyday things
Playing the games
You hated my Love
The games you rised above
Here on the ground we're happy
doing our everyday things
Playing the games
You hated my Love
The games you rised above
But here on the ground we're happy
doing our everyday things
Playing the games
You hated my Love
The games you rised above
Here on the ground we're happy
doing our everyday things
Playing the games
You hated my Love
The games you rised above
The lyrics of Beady Belle's song "On The Ground" describe a situation where someone is stuck on a mountain and needs help, but the singer is unable to provide any assistance. The person on the mountain climbed up on their own, and now they are suffering and crying for help. However, the singer and others who stayed on the ground are not willing to go to the rescue. They are content with their everyday routine and playing games, which the person on the mountain seems to have disliked or moved on from. The lyrics convey a sense of detachment and indifference, suggesting that the singer and the people on the ground have given up on the person who is in need.
The song can be interpreted in different ways, but it seems to touch on themes of abandonment, isolation, and complacency. The person on the mountain may represent someone who has taken risks or gone out of their comfort zone, only to be left behind by those they counted on. The singer and others on the ground may signify those who have settled into their routine and are happy with what they have, even if it means ignoring the suffering or needs of those around them. The last line of the chorus, "The games you rised above" can be interpreted as a sarcastic remark, where the singer implies that the person on the mountain was too good for their company or too successful to fit in.
Overall, the lyrics of "On The Ground" convey a sense of resignation and futility, suggesting that sometimes we are better off accepting the status quo and letting go of those who don't fit in. The song seems to ask some deep questions about human connection, loyalty, and the meaning of success.
Line by Line Meaning
Sorry my Love I can't help you
I regret to inform you that I am unable to assist you
You're stuck on that mountain I can't
You have climbed to a difficult position which I cannot reach
Sorry my dear I can't hear you
I apologize, but I am unable to hear your cries
Your shouting is simply in vain
Your vocal expressions are futile
You climbed up there yourself
You ventured to your current location independently
And didn't need us then
Your past actions suggest that you did not require our assistance
Now you lie on your shelf
You are now experiencing a low point in your life
Crying crying for a friend
You are seeking emotional support from a companion
But here on the ground we're happy
We are content with our current situation on the ground
Doing our everyday things
Engaged in typical daily activities
Playing the games You hated my Love
We partake in leisure activities that you previously disapproved of
The games you rised above
You chose to refrain from such pastimes in favor of other pursuits
Sorry my Love I can't save you
I regret to inform you that I am unable to rescue you
Air ribbons caused you to run
Your pursuit of a goal has led to a challenging predicament
Sorry my Dear I won't fetch you
I apologize, but I will not come to retrieve you
That inside is nothing like fun
The experience you are having is not enjoyable
You said we had nothing to teach you
You asserted that there was nothing for us to impart upon you
Claimed it was time to move on
You expressed that it was necessary to progress forward
But your head got stucked in deep blue
You have become fixated on a particular mindset or emotion
You wanted it wanted all undone
You desired to undo all that had been done to arrive at the current state
doing our everyday things
Engaged in typical daily activities
Playing the games You hated my Love
We partake in leisure activities that you previously disapproved of
The games you rised above
You chose to refrain from such pastimes in favor of other pursuits
But here on the ground we're happy
We are content with our current situation on the ground
doing our everyday things
Engaged in typical daily activities
Playing the games You hated my Love
We partake in leisure activities that you previously disapproved of
The games you rised above
You chose to refrain from such pastimes in favor of other pursuits
Here on the ground we're happy
We are content with our current situation on the ground
doing our everyday things
Engaged in typical daily activities
Playing the games You hated my Love
We partake in leisure activities that you previously disapproved of
The games you rised above
You chose to refrain from such pastimes in favor of other pursuits
Here on the ground we're happy
We are content with our current situation on the ground
doing our everyday things
Engaged in typical daily activities
Playing the games You hated my Love
We partake in leisure activities that you previously disapproved of
The games you rised above
You chose to refrain from such pastimes in favor of other pursuits
Here on the ground we're happy
We are content with our current situation on the ground
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