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 Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 11:24 am
Stripe giggled,"I thought the same too at first. But it appears not, it receives some kind of signal from somewhere, two leggers talk through a little weird looking thing, I don't know what it's called, but they play music recorded. I have a wind up one, two leggers that gave it to me, said something about plugs and walls and some things called batteries. It all confuses me, but all I know is that I can wind it up and it works." Stripe now had a rather confused look on her face trying to understand it and remember what the two leggers said, her head started to her, a horse was not built for thinking so much.
"I never been to a parade before, are they fun? What kinda parades?"
Stripe tried to imagine them, but she didn't know what there was to celebrate,"some are, but others are strange and humorous. Sometimes the history behind the song, poem, singer band or writer is quite interesting too!"
"I like too many singers, it's hard to choose, though I do like this person called Florence and the Machine, she has a little band and it has a two legger with a harp in it. I like their songs they make me happy.
I like one of their songs called cosmic love and another called howl. But infant I like most of their stuff, I like daniel merriweather too."
"Most of his stuff I like two songs in particular Red and Cigarettes. "
Stripe hummed Red happily. ^^
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:40 pm
Rock nodded, his eyes swimming, when she finished trying to explain it all. "That really does sound very confusing." He chuckled, "I think I will stick to just singing songs myself!"
"Parades are great fun! There is food, drink, friends, strangers, songs, dances, jokes, shows, fireworks! Everything! I love parades, sadly...there don't seem to be many in these lands. At least I have not been invited!" He laughed at his own joke. "Parades for spring, summer, winter, fall, and holidays and even other occasions!"
"Hmm" he hummed when she mentioned a few names of other singing to-leggers. "I don't think I have ever heard of them! Would you sing me one of their song?" His eyes grew big and he smiled.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 1:08 am
Stripe listened to him then interjected before he spoke again,"maybe we should organise our own festival and invite everyone! Or just friends, we don't celebrate much in these lands, no wonder there's so much drama around here, maybe we can cheer some people up?"
She always tried to cheer people up but it always seemed to be quite the opposite,"spring is yet to come."
Her eyes lit up.
"Of course I shall sing one from each artist."
She thought of the lyrics in her head, and subconsciously in her mind the music started to play.
She began to sing howl by Florence and the machine, she started tapping and dancing because the song had a good beat.
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to
Howl, howl
Howl, howl
Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground
Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness
And howl, howl
Howl, howl
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground
And howl
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground
She giggled, "their songs are weird but they do sound good, much better than I singing it, and the other one, is called red, by a two legger called Daniel Merriweather."
And I'm alright
Standing in the streetlights here
Is this meant for me
My time on the outside is over
We don't know how you're spending
all of your days
Knowing that love isn't here
You see the pictures
But you don't know their names
Cause love isn't here
And I can't do this by myself
All of these problems, they're all in your head
And I can't be somebody else
You took something perfect
And painted it red
No sympathy
When shouting out is all you know
Behind your lies
I can see the secrets you don't show
We don't know how you're spending
All of your days
Knowing that love isn't here
You see the pictures
But you don't know their names
Cause love isn't here
And I can't do this by myself
All of these problems, they're all in your head
And I can't be somebody else
You took something perfect
And painted it red
When - you took something perfect
And painted it red
You take the best things from
Then everything gets empty
That's not a world that I need
Oooh, you take the best things from me
Then everything gets empty
That's not a world that I need
Oohhhh
And I can't do this by myself
All of these problems, they're all in your head
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And I can't be somebody else
You took something perfect
And painted it red
When - you took something perfect
And painted it red
When - you took something perfect
And painted it red
You took something perfect
And painted it red
She stopped and wondered what he thought of it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 4:54 pm
Rockstar's eyes glistened at the thought of organizing a parade. But he still listened closely to the two songs.
"They are very interesting! And you have a beautiful voice!" He smiled and nodded enthusiastically.
However his excited mind returned to the thought of a parade. "I would love to try and set something up with you! They are so fun and I really miss them!" he chuckled, completely excited.
[i actually have a plot for Rockstar that he and a couple other Soquili and twoleggers set up a parade! XD;]
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