Lyra || Melpomene (maskoftears) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-04-23 16:54:00 |
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Current mood: | embarrassed |
Current music: | The Boy and The Ghost - Tarja |
[Voice]
[Mel didn't understand why everyone was singing randomly. It seemed to be a majority of the muses. There was a high chance that all the muses ould be affected given their essence was inspiration. Sitting in the third floor longue with her laptop attempting to write up a few more production notes for Les Mis, her camera flipped on to catch her song. Her voice gaining the eerie quality that happens when she sings, giving all her songs a deep emotional impact to most who hear them.]
The streets are empty/ Inside it's warm
His hands are shaking / They locked the door
A voice is calling / Asking to get in
All he wanted was a toy
All he needed was a gentle heart
To lead him through the dark
When his dreams are running wild
Boy and the ghost
Fire's not burning
The lights went out
The lights went out
Big family dinner / The untold pain
Their eyes are sparkling / On his frozen face
Angels calling / Asking to get in
All he wanted was a toy
All he needed was a gentle heart
To lead him through the dark
When there's nowhere left to fall
Boy and the ghost
His eyes are burning
The lights went out
The dream is on...
[With the sudden realization that she had been singing outloud and her camera is on, she quickly snaps her mouth shut and shuts off the feed.]