Day Twenty-Six: A song you can play on an Instrument
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Confession! I don't really play an instrument. I can play an instrument, I just .... Don't. Some of the reason is because I need new reads for my sad, deserted clarinet that has been laying under the bed for a good long time now. Seriously, its been months since I last played. I've know idea how it would sound if I brought it out now. Probably a bit rusty good. I do want to try and get back into my clarinet but I haven't really had the time or the enthusiasm for such a venture. I should put in on my list of New Years resolutions. Because those always work out well *smirk*
ANYWAY ,There was this one song that I learned to play quite beautifully in my last year at music class. As far as I know, I can still play it, so I will share that one with you :-)
Lay down, your sweet and weary head
Sleep now, And dream of the ones who came before
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They are calling, from across the distant shore
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Soon you will see, all of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms
You're only sleeping
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What can you see, On the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
The ships have come to carry you home
And all will turn, to silver glass
A light on the water
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All souls pass
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Hope fades, Into the world of night
Through shadows falling, Out of memory and time
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Don't say: We have come now to the end»
White shores are calling. You and I will meet again
And you'll be here in my arms
Just sleeping
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A light on the water
Grey ships pass
Into the West
Into the West
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*Sniffle* Now I'm all emotional. Why do I do this to myself? I must be seeking out a broken heart. Well then, I shall give all you one too! you're welcome *smirk*
Now for my tea. See you all tomorrow *Grin*
God Bless!
~Bella
