Flutter by, butterfly,
Wings of blue
Shimmering rainbows
Ev’ry hue.
Flutter by, butterfly,
Wings of green
Shimmering rainbows
Magic seen.
Flutter by, butterfly,
Wings of gold
Shimmering rainbows
Not to hold.
Flutter by, butterfly,
Wings of me
Shimmering rainbows
Flying free.
Ev’ry hue.
Magic seen.
Not to hold.
Flying free.
Wings of blue
Wings of green
Wings of gold
Wings of me
Wings of me
Wings of me
Wings of me
Butterfly.
Butterfly.
Butterfly.
Butterfly.
Butterfly.
Music by Suno AI
Don’t be afraid just to go with your dreams,
Don’t be afraid of tomorrow.
Life isn’t always the way that it seems,
Go, give the dice another throw my friend.
Though other people can’t understand,
Hope is a star shining there for you.
Go on and live ev’ry day of your life
And you’ll have set yourself free.
Sometimes dark things abound
Closing around
But there’s always a way...
Don’t be afraid just to go with your dreams,
Don’t be afraid of tomorrow.
Life isn’t always the way that it seems,
Go, give the dice another throw my friend.
Though other people can’t understand,
Hope is a star shining there for you.
Go on and live ev’ry day of your life
And you’ll have set yourself free.
Sometimes joy disappears
Ending the day
But there’s always a way...
Don’t be afraid just to go with your dreams,
Don’t be afraid of tomorrow.
Life isn’t always the way that it seems,
Go, give the dice another throw my friend.
Though other people can’t understand,
Hope is a star shining there for you.
Go on and live ev’ry day of your life
And you’ll have set yourself free.
Sometimes there’s only pain
Where’s life’s bouquet?
But there’s always a way...
Don’t be afraid just to go with your dreams,
Don’t be afraid of tomorrow.
Life isn’t always the way that it seems,
Go, give the dice another throw my friend.
Though other people can’t understand,
Hope is a star shining there for you.
Go on and live ev’ry day of your life
And you’ll have set yourself free.
There’s always a way.
Always a way.
Always a way.
Don’t be afraid just to go with your dreams,
Don’t be afraid of tomorrow.
Life isn’t always the way that it seems,
Go, give the dice another throw my friend.
Though other people can’t understand,
Hope is a star shining there for you.
Go on and live ev’ry day of your life
And you’ll have set yourself free.
There’s always a way.
Always a way.
Music by Suno AI
Do you ever dream of flying through the air,
And watching the world so far away,
Away down there?
Do you ever dream that you could
Fly away wherever you wanted to?
’Cross hills and trees to where you’ve always longed to be.
Higher, further, stronger – go!
Lift yourself there, oh, dare!
Fly high, through the sky.
Dream your dream.
So, if you have a dream, a dream you should share -
Then there’d be dreamers everywhere!
Dream on, dreamer, you’ve nothing to lose!
Dream on, my friend, there’s everything to gain!
Dream on, dream on, paint those rainbow hues and
Dream away the rain!
Do you ever dream of floating out in space
And watching the stars so far away,
Away out there?
Do you ever dream that you could
Float wherever you wanted to?
Past Earth and Mars to where you’ve always longed to be.
Higher, further, stronger – go!
Lift yourself there, oh, dare!
Fly high, through the sky.
Dream your dream.
So, if you have a dream, a dream you should share -
Then there’d be dreamers everywhere!
Dream on, dreamer, you’ve nothing to lose!
Dream on, my friend, there’s everything to gain!
Dream on, dream on, paint those rainbow hues and
Dream away the rain!
Do you ever dream of diving ’neath the sea
And watching the fish so deep away,
Away down there?
Do you ever dream that you could swim wherever you wanted to?
Below the waves to where you’ve always longed to be.
Higher, further, stronger – go!
Lift yourself there, oh, dare!
Fly high, through the sky.
Dream your dream.
So, if you have a dream, a dream you should share -
Then there’d be dreamers everywhere!
Dream on, dreamer, you’ve nothing to lose!
Dream on, my friend, there’s everything to gain!
Dream on, dream on, paint those rainbow hues and
Dream away the rain!
Music by Suno AI
AH, YON BIRD -
ARE YOU THERE…TO BE HEARD?
IS THE NIGHT YOUR OWN
SAFE WORLD?
WHILE I LIE HERE BENT, UNCURLED,
UNSLEEPING, KNOWING THAT
TOMORROW WILL BE WEEPING…
SO THAT I CAN BE A KING.
AH, YON MOON -
WILL YOUR LIGHT…END SO SOON?
CAN YOU STAY YOUR HAND
A WHILE?
AS YOU FALL BENEATH THE TREES,
SILENTLY BLACKING OUT.
COME THE SUN, PLEASE COME THE BEES…
SO THAT I CAN BE A KING.
AH, YON STARS -
ARE YOU THERE, ODIN, THOR?
LOKI, FREYA, MARS?
MY LORD?
ARE YOU ALL OR ARE YOU NONE?
ON WHOSE SIDE: HIS OR MINE?
COME THE SON, PLEASE, COME THE SUN…
SO THAT I CAN BE A KING.
SO THAT I CAN BE A KING.
Music by Suno AI
Heave ho!
Set the course!
Heave ho!
Heave ho!
Learn to swim!
Too late!
‘Too late. Too late,
‘Too late
‘To wait!’
Instrumental
Learn to swim!
Too late. Too late.
Too late.
Can’t wait!
Fish bait!
Music by Suno AI
Y’know, it’s funny
How a bloke can live a life
More or less alone,
In a happy vacuum between
Years before and years to come.
What are those years, anyway?
They’re gone, or on the way,
Part of another, vaguer, scene.
Y’know, it’s funny
How a bloke can change so soon,
One December day
When she arrives a little late,
To pledge herself all to him.
He knows, but doesn’t know,
That things are on the change,
That what will come will come what may!
Y’know, it’s funny
How a bloke can be re-born
When someone else is!
She, too, arrives a little late,
With much more fuss than her Mum!
Then life really begins
As a little life grows,
Grows, grows at a furious rate.
Y’know, it’s funny
How a bloke can win such joy
From a bit of him.
How fights and shouts and spanks and pranks
Blur and fade, yet grow and shine.
So comes today, this day,
No more is she a ‘child’ -
A woman now, but still the same.
Yes, it is funny, isn’t it!
Music by Suno AI
My young friends, an enemy is across the sea,
They want our land and wealth.
They’re getting ready to dare to take us
By force and cunning stealth.
You must be steady, you must get ready,
You must believe in our cause.
Our life is far too dear to us, so
Let’s go off to wars.
The call has gone out, the call has gone out -
Muster to the call.
Your country calls, your comrades call:
Answer their call.
Empire’s youth, an enemy is across the sea,
Who wants our pride and wealth.
Who’s getting ready to dare to break us
By force and cunning stealth.
We must be steady, we must be ready,
We must fight those bloody Boers.
Our life is far too dear to us, so
Let’s go off to wars.
The call has gone out, the call has gone out -
Let us heed the call.
Your country calls, your comrades call:
Answer their call.
Allies brave, our enemies threaten the free -
They stalk our commonwealth.
They’re getting ready to dare to take us
By force and cunning stealth.
We must be steady, we must be ready,
Their guns are all aimed at our shores.
Our life is far too dear to us, so
Let’s go off to wars.
The call has gone out, the call has gone out -
Again we hear the call.
Your country calls, your comrades call:
Answer their call.
Free world men, enemies press in on all sides
To steal our lives and health.
They’re seeking the world unless we stop them
By force and clever stealth.
We must be steady, we must be ready,
Those commies care nothing for laws.
Our life is far too dear to us, so
Let’s go off to wars.
The call has gone out, the call has gone out -
Again we need the call.
Your country calls, your comrades call:
Answer their call.
There’s always an enemy around somewhere
Who wants ‘your land or self’.
Who’s getting ready to dare to take you
By force or cunning stealth.
You must be steady, you must be ready,
You must believe in our cause.
Your life is far too dear to them, so
Let’s go off to wars.
Again we hear the call.
Our country calls, our comrades fall:
Answer their call.
The call has gone out, the call has gone out -
Again we hear the call.
Our country calls, our comrades fall:
Answer their call.
Our comrades fall…
Our comrades fall…
Answer their call.
Music by Suno AI
There is a small island across a black sea
Towards the sunset, westerly,
With long golden beaches, hills heather kissed,
Wide bays, still lochs, and sweet soft mist.
There lived a proud man
In castle of stone,
Loved by his clan, but
All alone
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
And on that small island across the black sea,
Towards the sunset, westerly,
The lonely young chieftain wed his sweetheart:
Gold days, still nights, never apart.
There lived a proud man
In castle of stone,
Loved by his clan, yet
Still alone.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
The years slowly passed, he began to despair,
When would he get his son and heir?
Then came a night’s ending, goldening dawn –
From out of pain a son was born.
He was strong, he was fair,
Yes, from legends spun,
A father’s prayer was
His one son.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
Across their small island his son roamed so free,
His life a golden melody.
Along broad beaches, over the hills,
Jumping, running, swimming in rills.
Building a new man,
Well vers’d in life’s guile,
To lead the clan in
Yet awhile.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
Then away from their home, across the black sea,
The sounds of battle, stridently.
Alarums were sounded, loud was the call,
‘Help us! Save us! Answer our call!’
He sharpened his sword
And hefted his shield,
Gathered his horde, all
Hearts full steeled.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
They carried his body back o’er the black sea,
Along a gold path, westerly.
Back to the island home, to the old chief
Awaiting his son: grief, oh grief.
And there they were buried,
The old and the young,
Together again, and
Their song sung.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
Macneill, Macneill,
Macneill of Barra.
Together again, and
Their song sung.
Music by Suno AI
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Of its far blue low-slung ranges
And sun-hot burning sand.
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Dream on, dream for
My Dreamtime land.
Roads leading far beyond tomorrow,
Roads stretching from long ago,
Roads for me to travel
Across my Dreamtime land.
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Of its dry and rocky rivers
And creeks beneath the sand.
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Dream on, dream for
My Dreamtime land.
Roads leading far beyond tomorrow,
Roads stretching from long ago,
Roads for me to travel
Across my Dreamtime land.
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Of its fields like foreign countries,
And threats from desert sand.
Dream, then, of Australia,
My Dreamtime land,
Dream on, dream for
My Dreamtime land.
Roads leading far beyond tomorrow,
Roads stretching from long ago,
Roads for me to travel
Across my Dreamtime land.
Music by Suno AI
My Love is Like a Red Red Rose
My love is like a red red rose
A garden where only beauty grows
With wond’rous vistas plainly seen
In each leaf of emerald green
My love is like a red red rose
A place which my heart so truly knows
There are many strange twists and turns
And sweet, tinkling, crystal burns
My love is like a red red rose
A land of rainbows and sunset glows
A place, a garden, tranquil sea
There, my dear, for you and me!
A place, a garden, tranquil sea,
There, my dear, for you and me!
A place, a garden, tranquil sea,
There, my dear, for you and me!
For you and me!
Music by Suno AI
Softly, softly goes the sound.
The world spins through space,
And time moves at its will.
Down here’s our human race,
Together, for good or ill, for
Softly, softly goes the sound.
Softly, softly goes the sound.
The world turns through space,
For us there’s much to do,
And time moves at its pace.
Together, friends, true for you.
Softly, softly goes the sound.
Softly, softly goes the sound.
The world falls through space,
Its own journey through stars.
And time, sometimes, shows no grace,
Together, we break iron bars, as
Softly, softly goes the sound.
Softly, softly goes the sound.
Softly,
Softly
Goes the sound.
Music by Suno AI
One road leads off to the left, along the ridge.
It climbs slowly, the path lit by the pale moon,
Strewn with stones and an occasional bridge,
Where the palest light is a miracle boon.
Trees along the way become stunted and small,
The path petering out roughly here and there,
But as the way fades the sky grows tall,
And the mountain air grows fair.
You may be on one road, my friend,
And I on the other,
But there’s no doubt that, in the end,
One road’s as good, or bad, as another.
The other, broader, road curves gently down hill,
Descending slowly, moonlight useless in trees,
Easy walking, where light and sound stand still:
It all – life, light, sound, shade – seems designed to please.
Descending further, the valley opens wide
With fields and farms, orchards, and life-sending streams,
And houses, with warming fires inside,
Where people begin their dreams.
You may be on one road, my friend,
And I on the other,
But there’s no doubt that, in the end,
One road’s as good, or bad, as another.
The first road climbs upward to the highest high,
Reaching past moonwards to Jupiter and Mars.
And as it winds up to beneath the sky
We see stars beyond stars beyond stars.
And there we stand, mind gazing far beyond eyes,
Questing. What is there, past time and past vast space?
What is there causing life to arise?
Are we alone in this place?
You may be on one road, my friend,
And I on the other,
But there’s no doubt that, in the end,
One road’s as good, or bad, as another.
In houses and places where those people live,
They and their children, too, do quest and explore.
Is life a thing for us to take or give?
Is this all there is, or just could there be more?
What’s out there beyond our stars, what’s within our minds?
What happens as a wonderful thought explodes
As all mankind finally finds
Truth in the song of the roads:
You may be on one road, my friend,
And I on the other,
But there’s no doubt that, in the end,
One road inevitably leads to another.
In the end,
One road inevitably leads
To another.
Music by Suno AI
Words can bring life
Flowing back again.
Words tell us things
We didn’t know,
They make all our hearts
Sink or glow:
They tell us when to
Come or go…
The older, wiser,
Fast or slow -
To live or die,
Where flowers grow.
To live or die,
Where flowers grow.
Where flowers grow.
Music by Suno AI
Leaves of autumn fall
As winter calls.
My hope goes, like a failing tree.
Will I hear the call again,
Calling summer's song down through its leaves to me?
Winds of winter storms,
As cold winter forms.
So hope goes, like an ebbing sea.
Will I feel the flow again,
Flowing music’s soul down through the waves to me?
Tears of sorrow spring,
Salt streams, sad streams, lost streams,
And hope flees like a dying plea.
Will I ever dream again,
Warming sunshine’s rays down through the skies to me?
Leaves begin to fall,
As winter calls.
My hope fades, a lost melody.
Will I never hear again
Calling summer’s song down through the leaves to me?
Will I never hear again,
Calling summer’s song down through the leaves to me?
I will never hear a call again.
I will never hear a call again.
I will never hear a call again.
I will never hear a call again.
Music by Suno AI
Will she wait for me
At the gate?
Will she know that I
Sigh for her?
Will we ever be?
A soldier I -
Paid to do or die,
A man who must plan only for
Tomorrow.
Will she be brave for me,
And save for me?
Will she pray for me or
Stray from me?
Will we never be?
A soldier I -
Paid to do or die,
A man who must plan only for
Tomorrow.
Will she wait for me?
Will she be brave for me?
Will she pray for me?
Or will she stray from me?
A soldier I -
Paid to do or die,
A man who must plan only for
Tomorrow.
Will she know that I
Died for her?
Tomorrow.
Music by Suno AI
What is a king,
Without a son?
A glorious lineage
Not even begun!
What is a king,
Without a son?
A tired old man, all alone:
A sum of just one.
What is a king,
Without a son?
What is a king,
Mmmm
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