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    JanCarolSeidr
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      I came here to post Singring and the Glass Guitar as a Rock ‘n’ Roll introduction to the Medicine Wheel!

      I see that I already have – so I will just post the lyrics. The music is not to everyone’s taste. I love it because I grew up with it – but not everyone will feel that way.

      So – the lyrics:

      Utopia – Singring & The Glass Guitar Lyrics
      (an electrified fairy tale)

      This is an electrified fairy tale.
      If you’ve never heard of an electrified Fairy tale,
      just picture little fairies with wee tiny electric guitars.

      Once upon a time [not long ago] in a land not far from here, there was a place
      Called Harmony. Everyone in Harmony was happy and this “joie devivre” was
      Guarded by their invisible patron, the muse Singring. But Jealous Forces, and
      there are always Jealous Forces in such tales, have conspired to capture the
      Spirit, imprisoning it in [an instrument of glass, locking it in] a chest with
      four keys, and casting the keys to the four corners of the earth so that only
      four particularly brave and talented individuals might retrieve them. It is
      Here that our story begins.

      There’s a rumor I heard that’s going ’round town
      Someone’s captured Singring, Singring
      Come hear the news, come hurry on down
      Down to the old town square
      The announcer wipes at his eyes, he’s trying to hide
      See it in his face, tell by his expression
      The secret knowledge that claws to escape as he cried
      Day of infamy, someone’s captured Singring
      Day of tragedy, someone’s captured Singring
      Now what shall we do, what shall we do now?
      And if you take a look around, Harmony is dying
      Someone trapped the Spirit in a glass guitar
      And if you listen with your heart, you can hear it crying
      Free me from my crystal prison in this glass guitar

      There’s a rumor I heard that’s going around
      Someone’s saving Singring, Singring
      Come hear the summons, hurry on down
      Down to the village green
      And the spokesman speaks for us all, together we call
      Brave adventurers, warriors, and free men
      Conquer self and so in the end save us all
      Conquer Earth and Wind, conquer Fire and Water
      Brave adventurers, come and save us all
      And if you fail to win the keys, harmony is dying
      Trapped away forever in a glass guitar
      And if you listen with your heart, you can hear it crying
      Free me from my crystal prison in this glass guitar

      Having gathered on the green, the brave adventurers of the land march off in
      Search of the keys. Their quest leads them first to the river’s edge.

      Lead me to the Water
      Pass me my flagon of wine
      I said show me to the Water
      Quick before I change my mind
      I go down to the river and bravely the rapids I row
      Over the falls to the bottomless pool
      And it’s down to the bottom I go

      Only one has the courage to dive into the river and brave the bottomless pool
      In search of the first key.

      Let the four Winds blow icy breath before me
      Storms will never keep me from the glass guitar
      Hurricanes may scream, I will never feel it
      ’til I find the key that leads me to the glass guitar

      Only one has the courage to wander the desert [alone] and brave the eternal
      Winds in search of the second key

      Fire can never burn me
      Flames can not catch me – faster am I
      Blazes never faze me
      Barefoot I walk hot coals for a mile
      My sword is tempered, my loins are girded in steel
      Make my way to the heart of the forest of flames
      And if I do my best and don’t stop to rest
      I may pass the test and capture the key that opens the chest

      Only one has the courage to make his way into the forest of flames and brave
      The fire-breathing dragon in search of the third key.

      I will climb the face of the highest mountain
      Whilst Singring calls crying from the glass guitar
      Though the earth may shake let the planet tremble
      Steady will I struggle onward to the glass guitar

      Only one has the courage to climb to the top of the highest mountain in search
      Of the fourth key.

      Having scaled the mountain and finding no key, the climber begins chopping
      Madly at the ground with his pickax, causing the mountain to split in two,
      Revealing the last key.

      Now in possession of all four keys, the brave adventurers march triumphantly
      Into the valley of silence to open the chest, smash the glass guitar, and free
      The spirit of Harmony.

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