It was like I died and went to heaven and a choir of angels was singing to me.
They sang this song, the lyrics of which were so cute:
I'm going out to clean the pasture spring;
I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I sha'n't be gone long.--You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the little calf
That's standing by the mother. It's so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha'n't be gone long.--You come too.
I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I sha'n't be gone long.--You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the little calf
That's standing by the mother. It's so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha'n't be gone long.--You come too.
Also, I decided that the timpani are the coolest drums.
I went by myself. I thought it'd be nice to sit and have some alone time and listen to beautiful music. I wasn't ashamed. Until it turned out there was no one on either side of me.
And I was in the second row with the light from the stage shining all over my face.
Yeah, awkward.
But anyway, listen to how amazing they are:
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