You need a new planner Because you get nothing done Well listen to me My dearest son.
Medieval medley with lutes and male choir singing
English
The lyrics carry a tone of concern and gentle admonition, reflecting a nurturing but firm parental attitude towards a child's productivity issues.
The song can be applied in a motivational context, such as a parental guidance program, workshops on time management, or educational settings focusing on personal development.
The song features a combination of lutes that provide a harmonious and intricate melodic background, complemented by a male choir which adds depth and a sense of community. The structural elements of the lyrics suggest a conversational and instructional approach, aiming to guide rather than criticize.
[Verse] Maestro on the track, baton spin, start conductin' Instruments in sync, symphony eruptin' Violins and cellos, basses pluck the strings Brass blowin' hard, woodwinds hittin' things [Verse 2] Prancin' through the notes, crescendos risin' tall Oboe solos wail, harp strings craftin' walls Movement three, allegro, feet tap, fingers snap Mozart in the mix, Beethoven bridge the gap [Chorus] Fingers on them keys, ivories dance divine Orchestra be swayin', melodies combine Rhythms interlockin', every note precise Classical rap fusion, blendin' sounds so nice [Verse 3] Piccolo flutters, percussion poundin' fierce Timpani be rollin', no note reverse Clarinet whispers low, sly, smooth croon Symphonic synergy, under grand moon [Bridge] Conductin’ wild flow, baton cuts the air Audience in awe, every sound laid bare Interweave the timbres, bring harmony to life Classical meets the streets, cut through the strife [Chorus] Fingers on them keys, ivories dance divine Orchestra be swayin', melodies combine Rhythms interlockin', every note precise Classical rap fusion, blendin' sounds so nice
[Verse] In a tavern dim and dark he stumbles Wench and wine his faithful fumbles Drunkard Josh with eyes of wonder Seeks a maiden from down under [Verse 2] Through the forest thick he wanders Waves to shadows takes him yonder In the village can he linger For a lady fair not kin or kinsman [Chorus] Oh Josh Saunders hear our plea Find thy love by the ancient tree In the moonlight she awaits Pure of heart and sealed by fate [Bridge] By the river's edge he stumbles Hears the laughter softly rumbles Tinkling bells of joy so tender Hopes soon he’ll find his lender [Verse 3] Maiden fair with flaxen hair Saunters by with beauty rare Josh in awe and too ensnared Wonders if his heart he dared [Chorus] Oh Josh Saunders hear our plea Find thy love by the ancient tree In the moonlight she awaits Pure of heart and sealed by fate
