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Leslie Crosses

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Leslie Crosses

Based on the movie Bridge to Terabithia, and may contains spoilers to it.
Tune: Original.

Recording

You can run fast, but you know I run faster.
Race you someplace where you've never been?
A place where us, lowliest kids, reign as masters,
A place like you've never seen.

Though it's hidden, I see it, and from what you've told me
I think you are one of those who see it too;
This rope may look frayed but I know it'll hold me,
And this crossing is meant for two –

Terabithia's calling for you.
המשך…

Soul of Filking

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Soul of Filking

After Fantasy.Con, at which after I stopped singing someone said, "Great, now let's all cut our throats!" I resolved to start writing more cheerful stuff.
…I think I just failed.

TTTO "Hallelujah", the Rufus Wainwright version.

I think there is a basic tune
In ancient verse, in word and rune –
But you don't really care what I am thinking.
And whether that is right or wrong
I hear it within every song;
I think that it must be the soul of filking.
המשך…

Feel No Pain

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Feel No Pain

TTTO Great Big Sea's "When I'm Up I Can't Get Down":

I am the holder of the Godsblade,
I'm the instrument of war
For the battles you are waging – I am yours.
המשך…

Daughter of Orion

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Daughter of Orion
Sometimes, being alone is a choice. I've always been conflicted about choosing to be more social. This is a song to the girl I might have been, which I occasionally wish I still was.

Tune: Original

She sits alone, she walks alone,
She'll never notice me and you.
At night, she'll wait for hours, still,
In grasses wet with dew.
המשך…

Oracle

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Oracle

Tune: Billy Joel's "Piano Man".

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday.
The crowd comes in steady and slow.
There's an old man sitting next to me,
Withered-muscles and eyes that still glow.
המשך…

כמיהה

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008

כמיהה
מאת תמיר בוכשטב
הקלטת השיר בביצוע תמיר בוכשטב

ובערב ארד אל הים
אביט בגלים נשברים
לנצח הים חסום בפני
אחי ואחיותי נעדרים

אני זוכר את תחושת הגלים מסביבי
עת המים החליקו פרווה
את הצחוק מתגלגל כשצללנו מהר
את העדר ואת האחווה

אני לא מתחרט על בחירה מהלב
על העור שנשאר מאחור
אך קולו של הים מהדהד באזני
המצולות לי לוחשות תחזור

Midnight Crisis

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Midnight Crisis

Got the idea from a friend, who told me about a dream in which he heard a filk that had a basic idea very similar to this one.
Tune: Original.

Recording

I left the Faery's wide domain
To roam the fields of mortal planes,
Near stumbled on the body of a fair man sleeping.
He opened up his eyes – so blue
My heart was cleanly split in two.
His skin was fairest white. I knew I'll soon be weeping.
המשך…

Workaholic's Lament

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Workaholic's Lament

Tune: Cynthia McQuilin's "The Mermaid's Lament"

Alone in my office, I'm watching my screen.
The cold, empty darkness awaits me outside,
And I write my frustration where it goes unseen,
For none reads the documents I stay to write.

Many offers I've had to go out on a date
But I've turned them all down and I stayed here late.
המשך…

Zoe's Lament

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
Zoe's Lament

The following contains SERENITY SPOILERS!!!

So, you can probably guess it's a Firefly filk. Also, ose. I wanted to write something about Kaylee, and then it got warped.
Tune: Original.

I think life is an apple you hold in your hand.
Tell me, isn't is sweet? Tell me, isn't it grand?
But with one careless bite, you might just understand
How life can blow you to shreds.
המשך…

tShell, Ma Belle

יום שני, אוקטובר 20th, 2008
tShell, Ma Belle

Wrote the following during a course about a real-time OS called VxWorks (NASA wrote the Mars Lander with it!). One of my fellow students started singing "tShell, my belle", and I couldn't help but pick up the gauntlet.
Tune: Beatles' "Michelle, Ma Belle"

tShell, ma belle,
Turned my life into a living hell,
My tShell.

tShell, ma belle,
All the other tasks are stuck on PEND,
my tShell.

I need to, I need to, I need to,
I need to get this done.
Can't think of silly puns;
Until I do, my sanity will have to hold up.

tShell, oh well –
Nothing's working so I might as well
Kill tShell.

Reboot, you brute!
I know something rotten is afoot –
To the root!

I killed you, I killed you, I killed you,
And yet you wouldn't die.
I don't know how or why,
So I will press the only key to which you deign to respond
My tShell.