Children of the Twilight

Ivy

Ale ja nie mogę być grzeczna Embarassed

Nie potrafię Twisted Evil

SQNISGOOD · Gość

Bohun

Ivy

Bohun

Bohun

Ivy

Wiem

O to mi właśnie chodzi

Mrs.Shame

To może ja zapodam Odejście Hajawaty z Pieśń o Hajawacie? Chcecie? Very Happy

Ivy

Chcemy

Xekhas

brzmi zachęcająco Very Happy

Mrs.Shame

Na odpowiedzialność Mamusi... Embarassed

INCANTATIONS PART TWO
Hiawatha's Departure
fragment "Hiawatha" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
muzyka: Mike Oldfield
śpiewa: Mrs.Shame Very Happy

( w oryginale Maddy Prior )

By the shores of Gitche Gumee,
By the shining Big-Sea-Water,
At the doorway of the wigwam,
In the early Summer morning,

Hiawatha stood and waited.
All the air was full of freshness,
All the earth was bright and joyous,
And before him, through the sunshine,

Westward toward the neighboring forest
Passed in golden swarms the Ahmo,
Passed the bees, the honey-makers,
Burning, singing in the sunshine.

Bright above him shone the heavens,
Level spread the lake before him;
From its bosom leaped the sturgeon,
Sparkling, flashing in the sunshine;

On its margin the great forest
Stood reflected in the water,
Every tree-top had its shadow,
Motionless beneath the water.

From the brow of Hiawatha
Gone was every trace of sorrow,
As the fog from off the water,
As the mist from off the meadow.

With a smile of joy and gladness,
With a look of exultation,
As of one who in a vision
Sees what is to be, but is not,

Stood and waited Hiawatha.
Toward the sun his hands were lifted,
Both the palms spread out toward it,
And between the parted fingers

Fell the sunshine on his features,
Flecked with light his naked shoulders,
As it falls and flecks an oak-tree
Through the rifted leaves and branches.

O'er the water floating, flying,
Something in the hazy distance,
Something in the mists of morning,
Loomed and lifted from the water,

Now seemed floating, now seemed flying,
Coming nearer, nearer, nearer.
Was it Shingebis the diver?
Or the pelican, the Shada?

Or the heron, the Shuh-shuh-gah?
Or the white goose, Waw-be-wana,
With the water dripping, flashing,
From its glossy neck and feathers?

It was neither goose nor diver,
Neither pelican nor heron,
O'er the water floating, flying,
Through the shining mist of morning,

But a birch canoe with paddles,
Rising, sinking on the water,
ripping, flashing in the sunshine;
And within it came a people

Xekhas

a tak w ogóle co to Hiawatha ?

Black Orchid · Gość

Czerwonoskory! Mniam, mniam, mnia....

Black Orchid · Gość

Tigersoft

serwus wampirusy Smile

muti36

Sie ma Lulek!

Tigersoft

Sie nie ma Smile

Black Orchid · Gość

Kto nie ma, ten nie ma. Ja mam Very Happy

Tigersoft

Skąd masz?

Black Orchid · Gość

Zawsze mialam. A Ty nie? O_O