Forests and deserts Rivers, blue seas Mountains and valleys Nothing here stays While we think we witness We are part of the scene This never-ending story Where will it lead to? The earth is our mother She gives and she takes But she's also a part A part of the tale
We're part of a story, part of a tale We're all on this journey No one's to stay Oh where is it going? What is the way? We're part of a story, part of a tale Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane No one remembers how it began.
[ooc: I wish I were Owl. A musical prodigy... .__.]
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That looks very difficult.
Singing and playing!
[[ooc; I can! I imagine it would take a lot of practice... Just like writing haikus...]]
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Not audible they do
Not even convince me
Perhaps they are untrue.
[ooc: I can do neither. I-I can't even play right (let alone perform!)]
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A frail voice cannot carry.
I don't understand.
[[ooc; Aw... ;-; ]]
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Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never-ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she's also a part
A part of the tale
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one's to stay
Oh where is it going?
What is the way?
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful and sometimes insane
No one remembers how it began.
[ooc: I wish I were Owl. A musical prodigy... .__.]
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