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The Tallest Tree

The robin calls, the robin sees
The robin flies to the tallest tree
The tallest tree so far from earth
The robin watches from the highest perch
The highest perch, the longest view
The robin watches me and you
Me and you, them and them
Observer of maelstrom
 
She turns her head towards the brine
A lifeboat caught in the salty swell
The salty sweat of desperate souls
Lives preserved by hull and stern
 
A jouncing head, with begging eyes
Grasping hands that scrape the side
Despite more flesh than boat can bear
Of course they could not let him die
 
And in the night that closed that day, with beak in wing she dreams
Of Africa, desolation, thirsty, sun-scorched fields
Crops sent o’er to feed the fat whilst mother’s milk runs dry
This time in the lifeboat, the rescued shut their eyes
 
The robin calls, the robin sees
The robin flies to the tallest tree
The tallest tree so far from earth
The robin watches from the highest perch
The highest perch, the longest view
The robin watches me and you
Me and you, them and them
Observer of maelstrom
 
Her eyes fix on a distant cry
A hooded child with arm aloft
Alarms and sirens mask the crack
Cheers and smiles as brick hits glass
A swarm of bats with cloak and shield
A flock of magpies hoarding junk
The nest of things soon boarded up
And looting birds caged up
 
The second night, her sleep disturbed by visions of a street
Where crows in pinstripe uniform, gather to repeat
The systematic ruin of the commoner’s nest egg
To feast upon their bonuses and then freely fly onwards
 
The robin calls, the robin sees
The robin flies to the tallest tree
The tallest tree so far from earth
The robin watches from the highest perch
The highest perch, the longest view
The robin watches me and you
Me and you, them and them
Observer of maelstrom
 



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23.06.2021

Petey's King of France



Pete:
I was born to cheat and lie
I'm a mean, rotten guy
When you ask me
why I'm nasty,
here's my reason why
 
At that stork delivery,
mommy screamed
 
(Pete's Mother Impression):
Woe is me,
such a dork.
Hey, Mr. Stork
Behold my misery
 
Pete is ghastly, Pete's a blob,
Pete's a nasty
naughty slob
 
Pete (normal voice):
Can it sister,
I'm the mister
who will get the job
 
So I'm nasty I'm no good
I'll be king!
Knock on wood
I'll impress ya,
though I'm just a
common lowly hood
 
Ha!
 
If you can't be loved, be feared
Don't get shoved,
sheep get sheared
Be the king,
pull the string,
Or else you might get speared
 
I'm so happy I could dance,
seize my chance,
I'll advance
Come and cheer me,
love and fear me,
Petey's King of France, haha!
 
Evenin' trusty lieutenant! Watch out for the bricks!
 
Clarabelle:
What?
 
Pete:
Come and cheer me, love and fear me
Petey's King of Fraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaance!!!
 
Er, why'd the music stop?
 

23.06.2021

Sweet Wings of Love



Troubadour:
Afloat on the breeze
 
Butterflies:
On wings of love
 
Troubadour:
Like birds and like bees
 
Butterflies:
Sweet wings of love
 
Troubadour:
The first day we met
 
Butterflies:
On wings of love
 
Troubadour:
We watch the sunset
 
Butterflies:
Sweet wings if love
 
Troubadour:
And if by some chance
 
Butterflies:
Some twist of fate
 
Troubadour:
We're chasing romance
 
Butterflies:
It's not too late
 
Troubadour:
It's heaven's design, you'll be mine
hands entwined on wings of love
 
Butterflies:
Of love
 
Troubadour:
Our real life fairytale
 
Butterflies:
Fairytale
 
Troubadour:
Down the stream of life we sail
 
Butterflies:
Life we sail
 
Troubadour:
And our world in twilight gleam
 
Butterflies:
Twilight gleam
 
Troubadour:
Like the light in your eyes inside my dreams
Your whisper lightly tickling my ear
It's Paris, ah, in the spring
 
Butterflies:
Spring, spring, spring, spring, spring
 
Troubadour:
I feel so giddy one thing is clear: you stir my heart to sing
Don't take your hand from mine
 
Butterflies:
Hand from mine
 
Troubadour:
Just hold tight until you find
 
Butterflies:
Hold on tight
 
Troubadour:
You're the light I'm dreaming of
 
Butterflies:
Dreaming of
 
Troubadour:
And I'm waiting for you on wings of love
....waiting for you on wings
 
Butterflies:
Lovely little wings
 
Troubadour:
...of love
 
Butterflies:
On wings of love
 
Troubadour:
Ahh... young love. (giggles)
 

23.06.2021

Chains of Love



Goofy:
Your chains of love now hold me tight,
Your bovine beauty makes my heart take flight!
 
Clarabelle:
You will not change my mind one smidge,
I'm going to drop you screaming off this bridge!
 
Goofy:
Clarabelle, you drive me nuts.
 
Chorus:
His love's so sweet,
His love's so blind.
 
Clarabelle:
Poor Goof...
 
Chorus:
You have to kill him,
Or he'll change your mind.
 
Clarabelle:
Poor grunge...
 
Chorus:
Say farewell
To that goof poor grunge!
 
Clarabelle:
Farewell!
 
Chorus:
'Cause it's your duty as he'll...
 
Clarabelle and chorus:
Take the plunge!
 
Goofy:
My milkmaid miss, you charm my soul
You leave me utterly beyond control
Call me a goof, but one thing's clear
Your melodious moo is music to my ears!
 
Chorus:
He's no Don Juan!
 
Clarabelle:
He's not real smart,
And yet, he's touched my little cowhide heart.
He loves my moo, my cow-like gaze
His numbskull charm...
Has set my heart!
Ablaze!
 

23.06.2021

This Is the End



Troubadour (with Chorus):
This is the end! (2x)
You've seen how Donald gave his friends the double-cross?
He's in retreat and Pegleg Pete is now the boss!
All France in flame!
(Chorus: It's all in flame!)
We curse his name!
(Chorus: We curse his name!)
With Donald Duck, (with Chorus) the blame!
That Donald Duck has left poor Mickey Mouse to drown
(Chorus: He let him drown!)
And Goofy trusted him, but Donald let him down
(Chorus: He let him down!)
(with Chorus) We all berate him, because we hate him
 
He is a traitor, vacillator
He's a lousy second-rater
He's a quisling, hope is fizzling
He really should be russetated
How he quivered, shaked & shivered
(He's completely lily-livered!)
Mangy mallard!
(He's a coward)
Donald's destiny has soured, it's the end!
This is the end!
The ever-loving end!