Speak of Your Love - Revision history

ClaireS at 10:56, 16 July 2016

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	Written by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.		Written by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.
	Manuscript by Aneurin Redman-White [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/c/c4/Speak_Of_Your_Love.pdf]		Manuscript by Aneurin Redman-White [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/c/c4/Speak_Of_Your_Love.pdf]
			[https://soundcloud.com/herecosyouare-1/speak-of-your-love Recording]

	<song>		<song>

ClaireS at 17:11, 4 June 2016

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	Written by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.		Written by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.
	Manuscript by Aneurin Redman-White [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/5/56/~~Speak_Of_Your_Love_actual~~.pdf]		Manuscript by Aneurin Redman-White [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/c/c4/Speak_Of_Your_Love.pdf]

	<song>		<song>

			'''Speak of your Love'''
			''By Nicassia of Phoenix Reach''

	O Urizen of lofty Spires		O Urizen of lofty Spires
	Is not averse to passion’s fires		Is not averse to passion’s fires

ClaireS at 18:52, 29 March 2015

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	Words and tune by Claire Sheridan.		Words and tune by Claire Sheridan.

	Written ~~in the Night mode,~~ by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.		Written by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.
			Manuscript by Aneurin Redman-White [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/5/56/Speak_Of_Your_Love_actual.pdf]

	<song>		<song>
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	If you stay tight within your furs		If you stay tight within your furs
	You’ll be left to fret and curse.		You’ll be left to fret and curse.
	O Varushka, ~~o Varushka~~,		O Varushka, of the wood and wild,
	~~Huddles~~ snug around your fires,		Huddled snug around your fires,
	If you ~~treat love as just a game~~		To keep your heart locked up so tight,
	~~You’ll end up~~ lonely ~~just~~ the ~~same.~~		May leave you lonely in the night,
	So speak…		So speak…

	~~O Marchers of the bill and block,~~
	~~Such energetic, ruddy stock,~~
	~~But with so much upon your plate~~
	~~Will you speak before it’s too late?~~

	~~O Dawn of ballad and fine verse,~~
	~~Perhaps to speak too much is worse,~~
	~~For giving them too much to heed~~
	~~You might not make it to the deed!~~
	~~So speak…~~

	~~O Leaguers, with your smashing tights~~
	~~And cities more alive at night,~~
	~~To spend your evenings courting coins~~
	~~Will do no service to your loins~~

	O Orcish tribes, with eyes aflame,		O Orcish tribes, with eyes aflame,
	Fighting for the Empire’s name,		Fighting for the Empire’s name,
	Who very frankly speak your mind –		Who very frankly speak your mind –
	Be sure you treat your love in kind		Be sure you treat your love in kind,
	So ~~speak…~~
			O Navarr of the forest Trod,
			Nimble scouts all leather-shod,
			If you hide too long amid the trees
			There’ll be none left for you to please.
			So speak...

	O Highguard, of the tall, proud towers,		O Highguard, of the tall, proud towers,
	Who’d walk ~~about~~ in mail for hours,		Who’d walk around in mail for hours,
	Done up so tightly in that skin,		Done up so tightly in that skin,
	How do you let a lover in?		How do you let a lover in?

	O Freeborn of the ship and sail,		O Freeborn of the ship and sail,
	Who threw aside their cousins’ veils,		Who threw aside their cousins’ veils,
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	So speak…		So speak…

	O ~~Navarr~~ of the ~~forest Trod~~,		O Marchers of the bill and block,
	~~Nimble scouts all leather-shod~~,		Such energetic, ruddy stock,
	If you ~~hide~~ too ~~long amid~~ the ~~trees~~		But with so much upon your plate
	~~There’ll be none left for you~~ to ~~please.~~		Will you speak before it’s too late?
			O Dawn of ballad and fine verse,
			Perhaps to speak too much is worse,
			For giving them too much to heed
			You might not make it to the deed!
			So speak…

			O Leaguers, with your smashing tights
			And cities more alive at night,
			To spend your evenings counting coins
			Will do no service to your loins!

	O people, please, hear my request,		O people, please, hear my request,
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	</song>		</song>

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	[[Category:Urizen Music]]		[[Category:Urizen Music]]
	[[Category:Urizen]]		[[Category:Urizen]]
	[[Category:Music]]		[[Category:Music]]

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Words and tune by Claire Sheridan.

Written in the Night mode, by Nicassia of Phoenix Reach.

<song>
O Urizen of lofty Spires
Is not averse to passion’s fires
But if you’re always reading books
None will see your meaningful looks,

O Urizen of snow-capped peaks
Where one thinks well before one speaks
If one does not speak at all
It’s no surprise your love won’t fall.

So speak of your love,
Speak of it truly,
Speak of your love
Before you go;
Speak of your love
This morning, this evening,
Speak of your love
Or they’ll never know.

O Wintermark of ice and snow,
Where brave and bold a-hunting go,
If you stay tight within your furs
You’ll be left to fret and curse.
O Varushka, o Varushka,
Huddles snug around your fires,
If you treat love as just a game
You’ll end up lonely just the same.
So speak…

O Marchers of the bill and block,
Such energetic, ruddy stock,
But with so much upon your plate
Will you speak before it’s too late?

O Dawn of ballad and fine verse,
Perhaps to speak too much is worse,
For giving them too much to heed
You might not make it to the deed!
So speak…

O Leaguers, with your smashing tights
And cities more alive at night,
To spend your evenings courting coins
Will do no service to your loins

O Orcish tribes, with eyes aflame,
Fighting for the Empire’s name,
Who very frankly speak your mind –
Be sure you treat your love in kind
So speak…

O Highguard, of the tall, proud towers,
Who’d walk about in mail for hours,
Done up so tightly in that skin,
How do you let a lover in?

O Freeborn of the ship and sail,
Who threw aside their cousins’ veils,
Take care, don’t set your price too high
Or lovers, too, will surely fly!
So speak…

O Navarr of the forest Trod,
Nimble scouts all leather-shod,
If you hide too long amid the trees
There’ll be none left for you to please.

O people, please, hear my request,
Though much of this is done in jest,
If you’d not be alone this night
Communicate to set it right.
So speak…
.
</song>

Edit the categories appropriately. This is important.
[[Category:Urizen Music]]
[[Category:Urizen]]
[[Category:Music]]