dont fail

Dearest, Gentle Reader,"


The tingling in the feet, the bouncing of the skull, and pulsing of the hands, the jumping step. It's not as though, nor is it just an organ clinging to our ears, or the sizzling of the bow that rakes across our guitar. Does the step award the feeble minded, or just, not accept?

Sigur Rós, Track 5 (Álafoss), ( ):

"Don't you. you so-oo. You're you? Don't you. you so-oo. You're you?


Don't you, the sun-row. You're yo-ou-. Don't you, the sun row. Do yo-ou? Don't-oh you.

Donnn't you? oo-you. ooo-n you- lo -...

Don't*you* you, lo-... you so-. you. down you.

You --. -Ou- ou... iiive.

*vox over*"

-e


PS try it! it's fun!