Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

Mister, Mister

This song was created for Game of Bands round 110 : "Love Songs"

Lyrics:

The silver moon she looks at you
And says that she's in love.
But then she turns
and says she's through,
And the darkness seems so rough.
So mister why you wait on her,
When the stars shine bright and clear?
It may not be our business, sir,
just strikes us stars as weird

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

OooOOooOOOoOOOooo

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

ooooOOOOoooOOooooo

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

OOOooooOOOoooooOOOOOooo

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

Mister mister sing with me,
To the song of love.
Our great celestial symphony,
Will fill the sky above.

ooooOOOOooOOooooo
[Exit]

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