7/24/12

Mezrab Song


MEZRAB SONG

Come minstrels and poets – come tellers of note
Come down to the Mezrab you writers in quotes
There's people here hungry for your anecdotes
Step on up, take the stage, tell your story

It's a gift from a Persian with orators grace
It's a visionary brew with a melting-pot taste
It's a ride on four winds to an Eastern oasis
Step up take the stage tell your story

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Tell us all of your journeys on life's dusty trails
Of your dreams and your conquests, your dragons and grails
There's an audience waiting to hear all your tales
Step on up, take the stage, tell your story

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From A Thousand One Nights to the dark Brothers Grimm
To your diary confessions, let taste guide your whim
With a tug and a tear, with a grimmace or grin
Share the light and the joy of your stories

No judges no critics, you give what you can
There's a teller of worth in each woman and man
Whether lawyer or traveller or driver of trams
You can bless us all here with your stories

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Tell us all of your journeys on life's dusty trails
Of your dreams and your conquests, your dragons and grails
There's an audience waiting to hear all your tales
Step on up, take the stage, tell your story

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Lay back on your cushion in this troubadour's lair
And feast on a meal of theatrical fair
If you like take your place on the orator's chair
And you'll never forget what you gave us

Feed us tall stories of fiction or truth
Whether short in duration or long in the tooth
You will get a response that will bring down the roof
And you'll never regret what you gave us

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Tell us all of your journeys on life's dusty trails
Of your dreams and your conquests, your dragons and grails
There's an audience waiting to hear all your tales
Step on up, take the stage, tell your story

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There's a night for your English, a night for your Dutch
But the boundaries of language have never meant much
If you tell with your heart other hearts you will touch
And your tales will be heard by all races

In poem or in prose – in rhythm or rhyme
Let voice be your whisky and words be your wine
Tell me your story and I'll tell you mine
And we'll meet in the smiles on our faces

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Tell us all of your journeys on life's dusty trails
Of your dreams and your conquests, your dragons and grails
There's an audience waiting to hear all your tales
Step on up, take the stage, tell your story


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