The Rugby Poets Club Presents: "Chariot" by Joshua Bennett

A groundbreaking series inspired by the rhythm of the city

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[Sophiproductions047]

If I were a bird, I could fly across the horizon right before the sun touched the tips of the earth. Race to your window, and softly press my feet upon the ledge. I would sing to you a sweet melody so kind n giving, that the angles n Haven would blush before the reflections of the clear crystal seas. As I close my eyes and belt out the words of my love.They will call to you like a whisper that send sound weaves echoing through your ears,straight to your heart, and beat with the rhythm of 1drum..

[vitus333]

Can someone tell me the name of the incidental music?

[TheBestMan144000]

Im going to learn to play that song

[QueenBiancaDominica]

Please, somebody tell me the name of the music!!

[poet56565]

I want to marry his voice...... :)

[PROJECTTROJANWARRIOR]

Amazing. Please tell me the background music.

[Jrobaseball]

Bennet is a Cold dude! I was also wondering if the Female Model in the video actually only has one arm,? or if maybe it just looked as if she did either way she is Beautiful!

[Phelower]

@Phelower Oh I wrote it all out but for some reason it hasn't worked..

[Phelower]

So maybe this isn't so bad,

Maybe all this chaos is really a symphony that the city composed

Just for us.

And owed to the lighthouses glimmering in your eyes,

A timeless anthem that we just can't stop dancing to.

[Phelower]

And convicned us that we could never be stars, Only the dust they leave in the wake when they fall from the sky. But if I had one wish to ask for, When this life of mine finally supernovas into memory, I would ask that everyone on earth Could see the world the way it as that night, When everytrain in the subway Was a chariot to our favourite spot down town, And the sky was just a shimmering blanket to keep us warm, When the wind got a little too bold for your liking.

[Phelower]

The moon wept for joy and showered our bodies with light as we glided Through the streets every step perfectly choreographed

To the rhythm of our restless hearts.

And know that it's hard,

That we both dreamed of being the sort of famous they make t-shirts about, Before the world swallowed our childhoods whole,

[Phelower]

Most days New York city makes it very difficult to fall in love.

The chaos of all those car horns and crowded streets,

Turns the morning into a battlefield,

And makes me forget what it feels like to be held.

But the night we met, the skyline smiled for us.