These words that ye speak, Do they be comfort, or mere attempts to gleak? Thou art the lynchpin to mine memories, Ye shuffle away, Yet regardless I shall find thee someday.
We converse away, I know not what I should say, Yet I speak anyway, Today I am again questing for thee. Thou art gone astray, I yet shall recover thee, I pray.
I could just imagine it! One bard using an enchanted flute, another using an enchanted mandolin and a third using a magic fiddle...if such a trio approached an army and played this song, what do you think might happen
After the joust, the young, fair maiden, whilst reading through the manuscript did see her favorite champion within He did gesture to her from the pages , And thus , yon story began
I have no need to say, I'm turned 'pon mine head, Yet I venture regardless of what they say, With each stumble, I find life's perfect way. Speak thou with sense, Acting without guilt brings no recompense.
Verily, oftentimes we find ourselves consumed by the musings of others, fretting over their judgments and opinions. Yet, in moments of clarity, we come to realize the futility of such concerns. For indeed, the thoughts of others hold no sway over our true path and purpose. It matters not what they may say or think, for their words hold no relevance to our journey. We ought not to burden ourselves with the weight of their perceptions, for in truth, it is of no consequence. Let us cast aside this needless worry, for no soul should be troubled by the idle chatter of others.
Conversing abound I knoweth not what I am yet to speak Yet nonetheless I shalt speak This day shalt be anoth'r day I shalt seek thee Alas , thou art bashful I shalt r'turn for thy love Sir Morten of Harckeshire
Take on Thee
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When the devil in the tapestry winks at you 😂😂😂
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These words that ye speak,
Do they be comfort, or mere attempts to gleak?
Thou art the lynchpin to mine memories,
Ye shuffle away,
Yet regardless I shall find thee someday.
Dear soul, thy words do soothe mine spirit. Worry not, for true hearts shall always find their way.
When the devil in the tapestry winks at you
Thank you for the comment!
We converse away,
I know not what I should say,
Yet I speak anyway,
Today I am again questing for thee.
Thou art gone astray,
I yet shall recover thee, I pray.
In one or two suns hence.
Thanks for thy words as always finnover9781
I could just imagine it!
One bard using an enchanted flute, another using an enchanted mandolin and a third using a magic fiddle...if such a trio approached an army and played this song, what do you think might happen
Great question, thanks for the comment silverscribe85!
@@Bardcore You're welcome
My Favorite 80s song but even Better!
Awww, thank you!
1480’s
HOW I WISH DISCOVER THIS KIND OF GENRE SOONER
Never too late! Thanks for the comment!
After the joust, the young, fair maiden, whilst reading through the manuscript did see her favorite champion within
He did gesture to her from the pages ,
And thus , yon story began
That would be a great starter to read just before listening that cover, great invention of yours!
Nice.. Sung vocals would make it awesome. 👌
We'll never say never to adding vocals to our covers ;) ;)
Eagerly awaiting this one!!
Do you guys ever do a recording of y’all doing these recordings - like behind the scenes! Would love that!
Oh such a great idea, noted, thank you!
I have no need to say,
I'm turned 'pon mine head,
Yet I venture regardless of what they say,
With each stumble, I find life's perfect way.
Speak thou with sense,
Acting without guilt brings no recompense.
Verily, oftentimes we find ourselves consumed by the musings of others, fretting over their judgments and opinions. Yet, in moments of clarity, we come to realize the futility of such concerns. For indeed, the thoughts of others hold no sway over our true path and purpose. It matters not what they may say or think, for their words hold no relevance to our journey. We ought not to burden ourselves with the weight of their perceptions, for in truth, it is of no consequence. Let us cast aside this needless worry, for no soul should be troubled by the idle chatter of others.
This. Please. More. Thanks. Subscribed.
Thanks for the sub!
Epic!
Thank you for the support, we are glad that you loved it mattjarvis3071!
Conversing abound
I knoweth not what I am yet to speak
Yet nonetheless I shalt speak
This day shalt be anoth'r day I shalt seek thee
Alas , thou art bashful
I shalt r'turn for thy love
Sir Morten of Harckeshire
Thank you for the comment sire!
I'd love to hear a Bardcore Version of 'The Living Daylights' at some point.
I'll understand if you're not interested in doing that.
Hello @eamonndeane587, will let the preoduction team know! Thanks