I kind of wrote this song over the summer. It changes slightly everytime I play it, but this is today's version. Recorded on my roommate's laptop. Thank you Wil Bostwick for your recording expertise.
These old rap words were going through my head one morning so I just flipped em and turned it into a song about the new heaven, new earth, and new Jerusalem! Behold! He is making everything new!
She sings the song of an elven lady
Her face through trees shines with seldom radiance.
Her laughing feet land, frictionless beckon,
As if on air, it’s the burdener’s recompense.