ARG!!!!

You wouldn't believe how many times I listened to "Tell My Father" today.
I'm surprised at myself, in fact.
It's just so lovely, like swaying in a hammock.
It wraps around you.
*sigh*

Haven't managed to find a pic of that scene from the show.
Must be some kind of conspiracy.
You would think with all those Wildhorn fans out there, SOMEONE would have a pic!!!
Sheesh!

Geocities is being a pain and it won't let me load the file.
So you'll just have to be satisfied with the lyrics.
:)

Tell my father
That his son didn't run or surrender
That I bore his name with pride
As I tried to remember
You are judged by what you do
While passing through

As I rest in fields of green
Let him lean on your shoulder
Tell him how I spent my youth
So the truth can grow older
Tell my father
When you can
I died a man

Tell him we will meet again
Where the angels learn to fly
Tell him we will meet as men
For with honor
Did I die

Tell him how I fought the blue
Proud and true, through the fire
Tell my father
So he'll know
I love him so

Tell him how I wore the grey
Just the way
Thought he taught me
Tell my father not to cry
Then say
Good-bye