Millions Move as One
Written by:
Greg Lemoine
Collection:
Personal
Release Date:
Notes about the song:
I have been a diver since 1984. Of all the places I have been, Melissa's Garden was the most breath-taking dive I have ever had. Magic. Millions of fish. This song was not published into the collection of St.SomeMusic l( https://music.apple.com/us/artist/st-somemusic/6802798820 )ike the other songs. I have kept it only published on Youtube to accompany my VIDEO. ( https://youtu.be/oRykhJGzFkM.)
Why? The purpose of the song was simple. Create something that represented how I felt on that dive. a cappella - full choral a cappella - was the haunting ambiance that fit my experience underwater while viewing millions of fish.
The song was made in Suno, but the lyrics are adapted from some of the poetry - word capture- i tried during the trip, right after the dive. I jotted a few ideas down. When I originally posted some of the video, it was simply to share right away. Only now, in September of 2026, nine months later, did I find a way to create the correct soundtrack.
Suno AI allows me to bring my musical ideas to life. It's not easy. In fact, this track took me about 25 iterations - hours of trying and focusing on the sounds to match the idea in my head. That is AI. Quick to create shit - many iterations and hours of commitment to get the right one. Enjoy this song. The only other place to hear it is with the video on Youtube. - Greg 9.29.26
Lyrics
Hidden from all but a few,
A world beneath the blue.
Where sunlight casts its shadows down,
We drift without a sound.
As strange and far as outer space,
More alien than the moon,
A living world beneath our feet,
So close, yet hidden from view.
Millions move as one,
A million turn and glide.
The larger hunt the smaller
Through the shifting silver tide.
Millions move as one,
Then vanish, then appear.
A living, breathing universe
Was always waiting here.
The coral holds a thousand homes
Beneath the moving sea.
Let fishing leave these waters room;
Let these blue waters breathe.
Keep waste from reaching down below,
Guard this fragile place.
We should be the shepherds of these reefs,
And all the lives they raise.
Millions move as one,
A million turn and glide.
The larger hunt the smaller
Through the shifting silver tide.
Millions move as one,
And we must let them be.
A living, breathing universe
Beneath the living sea.
Millions move as one,
A million turn and glide.
The larger hunt the smaller
Through the shifting silver tide.
Millions move as one,
Then vanish, then appear.
A living, breathing universe
Was always waiting here.
Millions move as one...