Barnaby sipped his drink to hide a smile. "It may just be programmed to have a certain theme," he offered. "It's not as if it's an uncommon one."
He shrugged noncommittally at the question, flicking through the song list until he came upon the first one he recognized and had a simple tune. Barnaby could not actually remember the last time he had sung in public, even if public here was "one very old acquaintance and nobody else."
There was enough time to give Aziraphale a faintly sheepish look before the music started. No turning back now!
Oh, get me away from here, I'm dying, Play me a song to set me free. Nobody writes them like they used to So they might as well be me...
His voice was deeper and rougher about the edges than the original singer, but it carried the tune fine.
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Date: Tuesday, 26 January 2010 12:02 (UTC)He shrugged noncommittally at the question, flicking through the song list until he came upon the first one he recognized and had a simple tune. Barnaby could not actually remember the last time he had sung in public, even if public here was "one very old acquaintance and nobody else."
There was enough time to give Aziraphale a faintly sheepish look before the music started. No turning back now!
Oh, get me away from here, I'm dying,
Play me a song to set me free.
Nobody writes them like they used to
So they might as well be me...
His voice was deeper and rougher about the edges than the original singer, but it carried the tune fine.