Best of our own souls
Is waiting to emerge from
Quick moving fingers.
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Best of our own souls
Is waiting to emerge from
Quick moving fingers.
Quick moving fingers
Liszt etudes submit to the
Will of the artist.
Will of the artist,
Will O' the wisp, spellbound, yield
To light, mesmerized.
To light, mesmerized
By the depth of true blackness;
A cynical heart.
A cynical heart
Is bred, not born, and sustains
It's ire with truth.
It's ire with truth-
forsooth, forsooth. Whoops! let me
reboot computer.
Reboot computer;
Microsoft is having yet,
Another tantrum.
Another tantrum;
May I? I shan't! I will! Won't!
All in a day's work.
All in a day's work
Pruning vines for the new spring.
Grapes for the fall crop.
Grapes for the fall crop
Wine for the winter table
Where we'll drink to spring
Where we drink to spring,
a long gulp of cool red wine
from a leather flask
From a leather flask;
To the striking of leather
On an exposed back.
On an exposed back
Two hands and oil bottles
Soothe away all pain.
Soothe away all pain.
New hope, like phoenix, rising
Look to the future
Look to the future:
Red beans on rice, pink sands and
Babies all grown up!