Croak, Croak, CroakDomitia: Croak, croak, croak The spring-frogs croak in time for the nightCroak, Croak, Croak
The sonantic tone of their delight Oh, oh, oh
They croak to call Their lovers all To their lily pads, oh! But, two by two Come babes anew Each year, new girls and lads
Croak, croak, croak The spring-frogs croak in time for the night
The sonantic tone of their delight Oh, oh, oh!
Domitia: Croak, croak, croak
Caecilia: Croak, croak, croak
Domitia: Coaxo, coaxo, coaxo
Caecilia: Koax, koax, koax!
Domitia: The sp
I Hear It In The WallsDomitia: I hear it in the walls and the halls The sweet, happy world is aflame! But who has set flame to it to make it bright? Not the sun but the gossipers' tongues tonight. Bakers baking! Brokers breaking! All know the news, Germania's paid dues And the whole of Rome is quakingI Hear It In The Walls
Foolish men have stirred up the sea
I laugh loud at their fork-tongued predation But women whisper with such glee The word of spoils of foreign land's privation
I hear it in the walls and the halls The sweet, happy world is aflame! But who has set flame to it to make it
Hail, Hail CaesarGnaeus: I have spoken… "I have spoken!" You have spoken your worst today! Cracked and leaked of esteem for you Like a courier, love rode awayHail, Hail Caesar
Hail, hail Caesar! (crowd: ave!) Hail to the king! He, a tyrant? Well tyrannized!
His poor subjects laugh and they sing Is that a tyrant in your eyes?
Hail, hail Caesar! (crowd: ave!) Hail to the king! The fruit of the republic's tree Seems sweeter still than tyranny So, stand I here and cry to thee Hail, hail Caesar!
Crack The EggGnaeus: Crack the egg o'er the angered magistrates It cooks hot over their heads Gone and doomed in their power is our faith Or their power is doomed by our old faith, deadCrack The Egg
Gnaeus (mocking) and Decimus: Do you listen?
Gnaeus: Nay, you moan like the great sybils of Greece! Not a bright day's anon Or the black night has gone The day that my wrath will decrease
Appius: Soft, curtained, veiled, cloaked are your meanings! Long doomed is your old power Thin, fragile, and fleeting like the hour
Gnaeus: Cover not my eyes with your scheming
Dark HorseTo my wonderful Dark Horse.Dark Horse
I often wonder Where you might be.
Are you with your Lord? Or are you with mine? Or are both one?
Sometimes it's hard.
I wish you could be here To give advice Or just to be your beautiful self.
Your words are here for me And the rest of us. But it still seems like it's not enough. You had the most wonderful smile.
Do you still linger around us? Or are you above us, Listening to our noise?
Wherever you might be... I hope that you are someplace wonderful.
Paul colored
Finished my musical. :D
Dumbfounded
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People living deeply have no fear of death.- Anais Nin
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We need to be the change we wish to see in the world.- Mohandas K. Gandhi
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When Life does not find a singer to sing her heart she produces a philosopher to speak her mind.- Kahlil Gibran
But still, meh.
How about you? :3
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We need to be the change we wish to see in the world.- Mohandas K. Gandhi
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When Life does not find a singer to sing her heart she produces a philosopher to speak her mind.- Kahlil Gibran
I am also waiting for Environmental to get back to me. But... I'm still a dependent so... it's not really in the same situation.
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