Born Just To Observe the Stars (a filk)
Haggridd
jkusalavagemd at yahoo.com
Thu Oct 2 04:10:20 UTC 2003
No: HPFGUIDX 82059
This is a filk of the song "Born Under a Wanderin' Star" from the
Lerner and Loewe musical "Paint Your
Wagon."
I dedicate this song to Wendy St John
Born Just To Observe the Stars
SCENE: Firenze gives his qualifications to be the new Divination
Professor.
FIRENZE:
I was born just to observe the stars.
I was born just to observe the stars.
Eyes are made for seein', telescopes to look.
I've never seen a constellation I can't read like a book.
I was born just to observe the stars.
Crystal Balls get cloudy and the teacups full of muck.
Palmistry's a crapshoot, any fortune's just dumb luck.
Anyone can prophesy from dreams of what they'll do,
Which, if I recall, have never come true.
I was born just to observe the stars.
I was born just to observe the stars.
Planets are for wanderin' out there in the night.
The heavens are the place to learn whether Mars is bright tonight.
I was born just to observe the stars,
The wanderin', wanderin' stars.
Crystal Balls get cloudy and the teacups full of muck.
Palmistry's a crapshoot, any fortune's just dumb luck.
Anyone can prophesy from dreams of what they'll do,
Which, if I recall, have never come true.
I was born just to observe the stars.
I was born just to observe the stars.
When I see the heavens my heart is filled with glee.
I think about the future and I make a prophecy.
I was born just to observe the stars.
The wanderin', wanderin' stars.
-Haggridd
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