"ROSE OF ANGELS" genre: Musicals/Broadway
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	Hope remembers a shared childhood scheme "to build a treehouse that could reach up into the clouds above." She recounts her inner struggle to either reach for the lofty hights imagined, or find security in keeping her feet on "solid" ground. As adults, David and Hope reflect, finding strength in what might seem opposing childhood perspectives.
	MP3.com CD: Fields Far Away - ACT ONE - buy it! CD: Fields Far Away   Label: Angstrom Productions Credits: Vocals: Stewart Meredith & Janine Lusk
	Story Behind the Song This song occurs in Act One of the up coming musical production titled "Fields Far Away". A core group of directors, creative artists, marketing and executive staff are currently being assembled in the Antelope Valley of Southern California to produce a live presentation of this stage musical. If you are a professional, experienced in any areas of music theatre and wish to help assemble this project please contact Angstrom Productions or Jeff Timpe at 661-272-9097, or send resume and inquiries to info@jtmedia.com. Lyrics HOPE: There was a time when roses were red and skies were blue. Dividing lines when I had to choose between the two. DAVID: There was a sound when I heard the clouds calling you and I. We're Heaven bound but some say that Heaven is...much too high HOPE: ...much too high. Especially for people just three feet high. Well these boys were willing to cast their dreams, like nets on a ocean of carefree schemes. DAVID: and something inside said our destiny lies, to build a great stairway right up to the sky...so very high...so very.. HOPE: secretly I believed you could... but not I. Secretly believed should ...I cried. All was quiet in this place as I knelt upon the ground so warm and tender. Felt the earth flow gently through my fingers, so secure asking surrender... should I listen...should I consider? DAVID: If only I were stronger. If I could be like you. To hold the world within my hands, and not some distant view. HOPE: I'll only plant these seeds of possibility, see that's the best that I can do.. see I'm not strong enough ...strong enough BOTH: If only I were stronger, if I could be like you... HOPE: I'd plant them way up there instead, in flowing fields of blue...

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