Friend, have you ever heard a tree sing?
Herbert said, I've heard it.
And I'm hearing it now, live.
"...Hiss!"
As for how to describe the song it sings?
Two words.
Unpleasant.
Seven words.
Grating and dissonant, hard to listen!
More specifically...
When you feel you're at your best, singing passionately in the shower while recording this perfect performance on your phone, and then playing it back afterward.
Hey, strange, wasn't I supposed to be a singing genius? But what's this off-key noise...
Yes, that's the feeling.
Herbert can feel the singer being very pleased with their performance, fully immersed in their art.
It's completely absorbed in its artistic performance.
"...Cough cough!"
If it were just unpleasant, Herbert would still be able to bear it.
If it's not nice, no big deal, just don't listen, there's no need to torture oneself.
But the problem is, he has to focus and clearly hear the song's vague lyrics.
