And I think somewhere in there I may have heard a flat note, which I’ve never heard from him.ĬJ: “American Woman” - What is he doing with that guitar? Sorry, tough to buy that acoustic guitarist with the electric. Getting people to clap in the break does not a connection make. Sam: “It’s Time” - I like him, but he just isn’t transmitting his performance out to the audience. She owned it, she does a great job of interacting with the band, she really took it to a new level right out of the gate. Jena: “Barracuda” - great pick for her to wail on. Let’s see how it plays out - here are my thoughts, offered as always, prior to hearing what any of the judges have to say about any of the performers.
Why dose this sound like something Sundrop would sing or have as a.The top six are performing “country and rock & roll,” (2 songs for each performer) so we should be in for a treat. Genre Electronic Comment by ☀︎︎☻︎Sun and Moon fan ☻︎☽ Let the fool, let me, the jester, a new saga now compose Let the fool, let me, the jester, bring the olden tales to close I will tip the gilded throne, in me the people will reposeīecause I am the court jester, not all thorns come with a roseĪfter all, I am the jester, and this future I propose: The age of reason is now drawing to a close!Īnd now I, the mere court jester, will his majesty depose Oh, all the power in the world could never save you nowĪs the time at which your curtain's called draws nearer, Just you hope that you can see it 'fore you're dead!įoolish king, you sit in empty meaning on your throneīut in my time away you've ended up alone Soon you will see the world will turn upon its head again! Pointing fists and shouting out with no more reason for concern
Soon the people will remember the reason why they burnĪnd the fires in their might will start to turn To reinstate the reign of laughter and in health I will return The world as I knew it now is gone, is this reality?Ībsurd and nonsensical, fantastical and daftĪll that is left to do is sit right down and laughĪnd as such I have now taken it upon myself I cannot recognize a single thing in front of me Peals of laughter rang into the distance from my soul Vines and leaves gave way easy just because Were these my memories? or something else? That sat there pulling me to consciousness and waking soon I found I was awoken by some nibbling in my brainĪ single thought, just like a knot, a stone, a weight I can't explain You are human, you are dying, yes I know it's bittersweetīut you knew this day would come, and you can't borrow steal or cheat The inevitable end that we all will one day meet The people soon will realize that your feeble body can't forestall Though resolute you may pretend to be inside your walls
You cannot stop me sire, your time is up, I see right through you I'll wear my cap and painted smile with pride,Īnd you will see me, sire, I'll make my way back to you What good is a crown if the brow it sits on is that of a dead man Though my exile still stands, I heard my duty call to meīecause I am the court jester, I've grown tired of my sleepĪfter all, I am the jester, and I've tired of my sleep
Oh! Sweet memories, come rushing back to meĪs I trace my fingers on these haggard walls within your keep Yes the king is slowly dying, any moment he will go Over all that you see, over all that you knowĪs the king is slowly dying, any moment he could go And it seems that soon enough it too will be my job to reign
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