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| Gordon LightfootTemplate that configures 16 tracks for 16 separate MIDI channels, full Volume, and centered Pan. The minstrel of the dawn is here to make you laugh and bend your ear. Up the steps you'll hear him climb, all full of thoughts, all full of rhymes. Listen to the pictures flow across the room into your mind they go. Listen to the strings They jangle and dangle while the old guitar rings. A minstrel of the dawn is he not too wise, but oh so free. He'll talk of life out on the street, he'll play it sad and say it sweet. Look into his shining face of loneliness you'll always find a trace. Just like me and you, he's trying to get into things more happy than blue. A minstrel of the changing tide, He'll ask for nothing but his pride. Just sit him down upon that chair, go fetch some wine and set it there. Listen to the pictures flow, and follow the fingers where they go. Listen to the strings they jangle and dangle while the old guitar rings. A minstrel of the dawn is near, Just like a "Step and fetchet" here. He's like an old time troubadour, Wanting life and nothing more. Look into his shining eyes and If you see a ghost don't be surprised Like me and you he's trying to get into things more happy than blue. The minstrel boy will understand, He holds the promise in his hand. He talks of better days ahead, And by his words your fortunes's read. Listen to the pictures flow Across the room into your mind they go. Listen to the strings they jangle and dangle while the old guitar rings. The minstrel of the dawn is gone, I hope he'll call before to long. And if you meet him you must be the victim of his minstrelsy. He'll sing for you a song, This minstrel Of the Dawn. |
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