Backstory
This is the third song from a musical (rock opera) I am writing about the life of Saint Francis of Assisi.
(Thomas of Celano, Second Life of Saint Francis, Chapter III)
So on his return home the children of Babylon followed him and dragged him, now that he was tending else whither, to other pursuits even against his will; for a band of young fellows of Assisi, whose leader he had formerly been in their vanity, still continued to invite him to share their feasts, which always ministered to wantonness and buffoonery. They made him their chief, for, having often experienced his liberality, they knew without doubt that he would pay the expenses of them all. They yielded him obedience that they might fill their bellies, and endured subjection that they might be able to glut themselves. He did not refuse the proffered honour, that he might not be taxed with stinginess, and amid his holy meditations was mindful of good-fellowship. He prepared a sumptuous banquet and doubled the dainties, and his guests, filled with them even to vomiting, polluted the streets of the town with their drunken songs.
The demo is performed and sung by Suno, with my own prompting, mixing and post-production work to achieve the voices and the choir exactly as I had envisioned them.
Lyrics
(Francis’s companions)
We’re back again and we are ready to start
Just one more night, worthy of a superstar
There’s only one who can manage the game
Our jaunty jester is always ready to pay
(Pre-chorus)
He’s generous and elegant
His clothes are always smart
He’s not a knight, he’s truly a king
The king of all the hearts
Francis is our king of the banquet
He’s King of the joy
If you ask he answers "yes"
Or "ouì ouì ouì, comme un Français"
(Chorus)
Francis is our king of the banquet
Not just a playboy
Sure, he is rich
But never mean
He’s gorgeous night and day
(Verse)
We’re Francis’s subjects from the deep of our heart
He tries to excel in every art and every part
For us he spends all the money he gains
And that is why we all agree to obey
(Pre-chorus)
He loves to sing and to enchant
His speeches are pure art
He’s not a knight, he’s truly a king
The king of all the hearts
(Chorus)
Here comes our King of the banquet
We are ready for joy
Please show us your great finesse
You rise above the fray
Please be the king of our banquet
Be our courtly boy
You bewitch
Show us your sheen
And never go away
(Francis - Chorus reprise)
I’ll be the king of your banquet
I’ll give you my joy
All of you will be my guests
And there’s no need to pray
I’ll be the king of the banquet
Just join the convoy
Make a switch
I have no stain
I’ll brighten up your day
(Francis’s companions)
Francis is our king of the banquet
He’s King of the joy
We adore the way he dresses
As on a wedding day
Francis is our king of the banquet
Not just our toy
He’s a finch
But never preens
He shines far and away
(A companion notices that Francis started to feel uneasy)
But … what’s wrong my King ?of the banquet
Have you been annoyed
It was the wedding day, I guess
You’re not ready to stay
Smile at me, king of our banquet
Still show me your joy
(Francis)
There’s no hitch
My bride, you’ll see,
Will blow you all away
© Orsola Nizzero