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Followed after Bosa Fighter, this track is to cool you down after a rock hits you. Enjoy!
thoughts of a person i have never met but i know in my heart i shall wed her
she will be mine forever
and i hers
The future is quite a mysterious thing. To try and predict its actions is quite intriguing all the same. Good luck to you, my friend.
The Window of the House and Tree
As gazing upon a dove I recall of simpler matters of our world before, when those who were men fought bravely, now they cower in fear behind their Starbucks Coffee Cups. It recollects to think of how the brave knights and valiant men have turned into brave soldiers and men of only talk; action must be taken when talking has no effect. I recollect all this while sitting under a tree, however other data of thy mind shall be gathered not under this old oak, but in thy lighthouse where I may gaze outward the revolved window to see yet the same innocent dove. Not worried about what will happen to it next, but to fly towards the skies with no limit. I am reminded by said dove of our old standards that we no longer hold dear to us any longer.
A brilliant piece of work Bosa. I normally only write stories in my reviews to MaestroRage's music (it moves me so), but I had to write something for this, I do hope you understand. You've written quite the beautiful melody here and I am glad that I decided to have a listen in this spare time of mine. Thank You for such an amazing piece.
As the years pass, I can see a change in light. My life as a farmer had ended, my life as a thinker had begun. A change in time has an effect on the whole world. Yet a dove, being there by its will, gave me the inspiration to remember what was. Yes, the world is taking a cowardice approach rather than that of honorable men once had. But, just to free my mind for once, I will watch this dove take its flight.
I thank you for this review, I would enjoy it if you gave me more to think on.
When the woodchucks wood...
This piece really reminded me of the piano work for The Fantasticks play. My gosh... This song really reminded me of El Gallo's beggining prologue speech before the start of the play. If you haven't seen the musical, you should. Originally a Broadway musical, it's now remebered as one of the most popular OFF Broadway musicals. As a matter of fact, I only saw the play from a highschool production (which didn't lessen the quality mind you).
Anyways... The El Gallo speech went like this:
You wonder how these things begin.
Well, this begins with a glen.
It begins with a season which,
For want of a better word,
We might as well call – September.
It begins with a forest where the woodchucks woo
And leaves wax green,
And vines entwine like lovers, try to see it.
Not with your eyes, for they are wise,
But see it with your ears:
The cool green breathing of the leaves.
And hear it with the inside of your hand:
The soundless sound of shadows flicking light
September. The perfect time to be in love.
Again, a good reference. You seem to be that of a scholar. I will send you a message some time.
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