Last Song

From Tp Fake Book

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Current revision as of 00:44, 18 May 2008

[edit] The Lyrics

This is a Hand to turn the time,

Though thy Glass today be run,

Till the Light that hath brought the Towers low

Find the last poor Pret’rite one . . .

Till the Riders sleep by ev’ry road,

All through our crippl’d Zone,

With a face on ev’ry mountainside,

And a Soul in ev’ry stone. . .

Now everybody –

[edit] The Notes

The “Now Everybody-“ is both part of the song and the last line of the novel. Once someone puts this lyric to music it would be cool to go through it a second time with a whole choir of voices. I think so at least.--Daniel 20:44, 17 May 2008 (EDT)