DORADORA
Ver. 0.9

Words by SaHKa,@ Music arranged by SaHKa


On a balloon bound for heaven
There's a Gong with a shining eye
Earth beneath him, lives a disciple
Swinging gaily his gongstick

* How the gongs are rung
They're rung with all their might
Rung and rung the whole day through
And half the summer night

Dora, Dora, Dora, Dora
Dora, Dora, Dora, Gon'
Dora, Dora, Dora, Dora
Dora, Dora, Dora, Gon'



"Stop complaining," said the gongking:
Who told you the Gong to be?
Why don't you have sticks to hit away
Like the king so proud and free?

Gongs are born and soon are rung
Never knowing the reason why
But whoever treasures freedom
Like the Gong has learned to fly

Dora, Dora, Dora, Dora
Dora, Dora, Dora, Gon'
Dora, Dora, Dora, Dora
Dora, Dora, Dora, Gon'




Dora, Dora, Dora, Gon' ...
Gongs fly skyward to be
The Sun and the Moon




"DORADORA" vocal music (Ver. 0.90) is available for download at
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