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[013] - [Accidental (?) Video]
Oct. 4th, 2010 10:28 pm[Mitsuhide is sat on the bed, playing the shamisen. He seems rather cheerful.]
It's going well... perhaps I ought to put a song to it...
[A pause in playing, as if in thought... and then he suddenly smiles in a rather amused manner.]
I think... yes...
[And he starts to play again, singing along to the tune...]
There once did live, beyond the sea,
Across the shore, where souls roam free,
A lovely princess, loved by all,
True beauty they said, though very small.
The father, though, he did despair,
And often said it was not fair,
Because those people got something wrong,
And thus it was for very long.
That princess is no longer there,
Grew up, moved on and changed their hair,
The secret though I cannot share,
I would not, could not, ever dare!
[He stops, laughs briefly, and then carries on playing, humming rather than singing.]
It's going well... perhaps I ought to put a song to it...
[A pause in playing, as if in thought... and then he suddenly smiles in a rather amused manner.]
I think... yes...
[And he starts to play again, singing along to the tune...]
There once did live, beyond the sea,
Across the shore, where souls roam free,
A lovely princess, loved by all,
True beauty they said, though very small.
The father, though, he did despair,
And often said it was not fair,
Because those people got something wrong,
And thus it was for very long.
That princess is no longer there,
Grew up, moved on and changed their hair,
The secret though I cannot share,
I would not, could not, ever dare!
[He stops, laughs briefly, and then carries on playing, humming rather than singing.]
