You always wish impossible things
He breathes in the cold air, that is surrounding him
He's looking up to the sky, and a falling snowflake touches his cheek
His body is shivering, and he feels like he's going to die
He can't die yet, because
His heart is burning with love
Her heart is burning with love
Because she can't die yet
Her body is drowned, and she feels like she's not going to make it
She's looking around, but her eyesight is blurry
She can't breathe in, because there is no air surrounding her
Well, it seems my sofa wants to be a member of hitRECord as well. And it's using the red blanket and the red pillow to really point out its desire in form of a big exclamation mark! Sweet!
- And a New Earth (Reprise) - Male Voice (distort...
So I've taken the recording of my voice and experimented with it a bit, just for fun.
I've put some delay on the audio track and deepened my voice (after making it louder first).
I kinda like it.
Independence is to say NO, when they want you to say YES.
It means to live YOUR life. Not the life they've cut out for you.
Or simply put: Independence is preferring Luigi when everyone else likes Mario.
- And A New Earth (Reprise) - Male Voice
This is my attempt to provide a recording of my voice for the reprise of "and a new earth". I must admit that it's not very loud and I guess I'm making too many stops/pauses between the sentences, and although it's not in sync with the original recording (damn, that's FAST!) maybe some editing should do the work.
So hopefully this time it will be the complete file in the correct form... *sighs*
The young man chased the young woman down the street.
Darling would you like to see?
Thoughtfully, I'm walking down a road
Lonely, because your aren't here
So apparent is becoming the load
And my swiftly rising fear
You are close, but oh so far away
So desperately I stray
To get somehow through
To find only you
Will you ever notice my face
So that I can see the light
I want to feel your warm embrace
On this cold autumn night
Finally I stand and stop
And look to the dim heaven above
Crying to the clouds, the stars, the moon
"Will our hearts be together soon?"
But no one's answering my call
On this cold and lonesome day in fall