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I "Less Than Three" Music *

Still on a bit of a Prince Caspian kick. I downloaded the soundtrack because I liked the final song, and because I wanted a bit more classical/instrumental music. And I am falling more in love with Call by Regina Spektor. I've woken up singing it two days running, now. Especially the first verse. I love how it builds.

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never
Been this way before
All you can do is try to know
Who your friends really are
As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light
You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and now one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye



* "less than three" gets typed out as <3 which we all know is a heart, which we all know means "love"

Comments

J.r. Fisher said…
HA! I had the song Tuesday night, but your right it is a great song. It really fits with me heading off to Vancouver, and I'm pretty sure I want it playing as I leave Guelph. . . . (The Call that is)
J.r. Fisher said…
crud . . . . .so I went back and read your last post and I was wrong you did have the song before me . . . . . . . .
hiukei said…
<3 is a heart?? i always thought it was a kiss...you know... the lips...
in japan "3" that's like a kissing face...well, i can't type it properly but can you see the kissing face?
and i saw the movie last sunday too...i was babysitting 2 kids..so obviously i had to watch it in japanese...haha..but i really enjoyed the movie.
take care! miss you! >3< (that's a kiss)

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