Improving [Song]

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IMPROVING
By Maestro

Hmm uhmm hmm.
Yay yay yay yay yay yay yay yaaaaaay! Hmm!

Every time I try and I fail,
I hear voices from afar praying
Coming slow but sure like a snail
Seems like whispers from a star saying
"Don't forget your objective. To live you got to LIVE
So write on, son. Keep on keeping on and on!"

Just don't live then die, to make you must try Improving
Even at the top, you can't afford to stop Improving
And when you do your thing, people must be saying, "Improving."

Huh! Ho ho ha-ha

Many times I say, I can't make it
Like I hearing distant drums beating
When I tell myself, I bound to quit
Invisible speakers hum greeting
Like some supernatural force keeping me on course
Saying, "Don't stop! Black Fox, stay up!"

Don't just live then die, to make you must try Improving
Even at the top, you can't afford to stop Improving
And when you do your thing, people must be saying, "Improving."

Huh! Ho ho ha-ha

When I put my back to the boulder
I hear angels singing, "Try harder!"
I coming like honey and sugar
Something deep within me cry, "Sweeter!"
"Go on with the attack, there is no turning back!
Out scrunter! Enter superstar!"

Aha!

Just don't live then die, to make you must try Improving
Even at the top, you can't afford to stop Improving
And when you do your thing, people must be saying, "Improving."

Huh-huh huh Hey!
Improving yeah

Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance!
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A Note From The Gull

Thank you, Maestro! Your genius is still touching us today. I dedicate this wonderful song and message to all my fellow Trinbagonians.

"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.

Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.

Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare