I'm a former librarian, from Singapore. The postings were library-related (mostly). I tended to ramble. As with things in life, my thoughts were incidental (i.e. insignificant). DISCLAIMER - Views expressed here were strictly my own and did not represent the official stand of my former employer. But you know that already.
LYRICS[1 - Spoken]On either side the river lieLong fields of barley and of rye,That clothe the wold and meet the sky;And thro' the field the road runs by(To many-tower'd Camelot);And up and down the people go,Gazing where the lilies blowRound an island there below,The island of Shalott/ (To Camelot).[2 - Sung]But in her web she still delightsTo weave the mirror's magic sights,For often thro' the silent nightsAnd music, went to Camelot:[3 - Spoken]Four gray walls, and four gray towers,Overlook a space of flowers,And the silent isle imbowersThe Lady of Shalott.By the margin, willow veil'd,Slide the heavy barges trail'dBy slow horses; and unhail'dThe shallop flitteth silken-sail'dSkimming down to Camelot:[Repeat 1 - Sung][Repeat 2 - Sung][Repeat 1 - Spoken][Repeat 2 - Sung][4 - Sung/ fade]When the moon was overhead,Came two young lovers lately wed:"I am half sick of shadows," saidThe Lady of Shalott.
Hey love the song, soothing n enjoyable. Man, you really amazed me.
Nice piece which shows that you are an erudite gentleman with a Sensitive New Age slant. Thought the lyrics were pretty poetic though. Good vocals though it sounded a little ethereal on my cheapo Creative speakers...
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Hey love the song, soothing n enjoyable. Man, you really amazed me.
ReplyDeleteNice piece which shows that you are an erudite gentleman with a Sensitive New Age slant. Thought the lyrics were pretty poetic though. Good vocals though it sounded a little ethereal on my cheapo Creative speakers...
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