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paradisa2013-04-01 09:00 pm
lightbranded) wrote in paradisa2013-04-01 09:00 pm
[Action/Dictated Accidentally]
[Unlike some people WIll isn't bothered much when a sudden urge to sing comes over him during his walk through the garden. He simply holds his head up straight and lets the music come out as it will. His choirmaster back home would have been very proud of his form.
His voice comes out clearly over the journals, high and pure and almost eerie.]
We left the music behind as the dance carried on
As we stole away to the seashore
We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
And with sadness you paused.
Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why.
As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
A vision came o'er me
Of thundering hooves and beating wings
In clouds above.
As you turned to go I heard you call my name,
You were like a bird in a cage spreading its wings to fly
"The old ways are lost," you sang as you flew
And I wondered why.
His voice comes out clearly over the journals, high and pure and almost eerie.]
We left the music behind as the dance carried on
As we stole away to the seashore
We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
And with sadness you paused.
Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why.
As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
A vision came o'er me
Of thundering hooves and beating wings
In clouds above.
As you turned to go I heard you call my name,
You were like a bird in a cage spreading its wings to fly
"The old ways are lost," you sang as you flew
And I wondered why.