First, I am going to start with a question, why is everyone writing lyrics that's not an artical. Now on to the important part. Adam Young is my idol. As an Indiana standard the sixth grade class (last year) must write a business style letter. Three paragraphs use correct grammer and blah blah blah. We didn' have to send it but it still could not be to someone you knew personaly. Well I sent mine to Adam Young. And I really sent it. I found his adress on a website I call stalker.com. I am not going to say what the website is you'll have to figure it out yourself. Anyway, a while later he sent back the picture I had included and he had autographed it! The adress on the envelope was hand writen and everything. So now it hangs in a frame on my bedroom wall. Best project ever!
Affection, the gifted architect
Is making a draft and beautiful design
The options and possibilities
Are endless when we connect and re-align
Collections of books and documents
Arise and parade around my cluttered desk
Reworking the math and measurements
Until I'm convinced these plans are picturesque
Like mountains in the Midwest
Reaction creates the columns dark
And wide like the roads around Fort Lauderdale
The structures begin to take their shape
Before I've designed the public monorail
The turnpike and high-speed motorway
Connect and enclose the quaint suburban streets
The airport, the broad suspension bridge
The lake and the beach where several rivers meet
Compounded from the spreadsheet
A city sparkles in the night
How can it glow so bright?
The neighborhoods surround the soft florescent light
Designer skyline in my head
Abstract and still well-read
You went from numbered lines to buildings overhead
Is making a draft and beautiful design
The options and possibilities
Are endless when we connect and re-align
Collections of books and documents
Arise and parade around my cluttered desk
Reworking the math and measurements
Until I'm convinced these plans are picturesque
Like mountains in the Midwest
Reaction creates the columns dark
And wide like the roads around Fort Lauderdale
The structures begin to take their shape
Before I've designed the public monorail
The turnpike and high-speed motorway
Connect and enclose the quaint suburban streets
The airport, the broad suspension bridge
The lake and the beach where several rivers meet
Compounded from the spreadsheet
A city sparkles in the night
How can it glow so bright?
The neighborhoods surround the soft florescent light
Designer skyline in my head
Abstract and still well-read
You went from numbered lines to buildings overhead
Hello! Me and my twin brother are playing fourhanded piano covers! We decided to cover "All things bright and beautiful!" by Owl City! :D
Me and my brother have been playing fourhanded piano for a long time. We heard Owl Citys new album, and we have been listening to it non-stop. It sounds really great :) We covered his songs with our ears (no sheet music). We also have some "How to play" if you are interested.
You are very welcome to check it out:
link
Me and my brother have been playing fourhanded piano for a long time. We heard Owl Citys new album, and we have been listening to it non-stop. It sounds really great :) We covered his songs with our ears (no sheet music). We also have some "How to play" if you are interested.
You are very welcome to check it out:
link
[Snippets from Ronald Reagan's Space Shuttle "Challenger" Tragedy Address:]
Ladies and Gentlemen, today is a day for mourning and remembering.
They had a hunger to explore the universe and discover its truths,
And they had that special grace, that special spirit that says:
"Give me a challenge, and I'll meet it with joy."
The crew of the Space Shuttle Challenger honored us by the manner in which they lived their lives. We will never forget them as they prepared for their journey and waved goodbye and slipped the surly bonds of earth to touch the face of God.
Ladies and Gentlemen, today is a day for mourning and remembering.
They had a hunger to explore the universe and discover its truths,
And they had that special grace, that special spirit that says:
"Give me a challenge, and I'll meet it with joy."
The crew of the Space Shuttle Challenger honored us by the manner in which they lived their lives. We will never forget them as they prepared for their journey and waved goodbye and slipped the surly bonds of earth to touch the face of God.