Angels and Wails for a Song

Now and then Yours Sinc. writes songs. They are written (mostly in Swedish) not in order to make Instant Money but rather as a protest against this world where money is so sorely needed and all that; humoristic but bitter ditties that I intend to put out on the web with sounds and lyrics and all. And something to look at while you endure that. So this one I'll use for a song about a soul who wanted to be something and do something but does little else than to tend to three children all day long. Voilà:

The despair is soaring high...

...up to the celestial regions, where an odd Angel Band is chiming in happily. They seem to be of small discerning regarding music.

I intend to use that sheet for the title of the song.
(It won't sound like celestial music, I can promise you that.)