Be strong believe
Ferb looked over at Phineas and saw his brother give him the thumbs up between notes. He looked out into the crowd and saw people hanging on his every word. He, Ferb Fletcher, was doing this. He was making a difference, he was telling a story. And people were listening. He sang louder, confidence building inside of him.
Be strong believe
Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day
Never fearing
Only hearing
Voices calling out
Let it all go
The life that you know
Just to bring them down alive
"Mom, you have to see this." Candace was dragging her mother and father out of their antique store. Linda Flynn rolled her eyes. She heard the music, and was slightly curious about it, but her daughter was most likely going to tie it into some ridiculous story about her brothers.
"Candace, what is it this time?" Linda sighed. Candace looked back and Linda did a double-take. There wasn't the usual mad desire to get what she wanted reflected in her daughter's eyes. This time, there was admiration.
"You'll see." Candace said. Linda narrowed her eyes.
"Candace, if this is some unbelievable story about the boys…" Linda warned.
"Mom – trust me." Candace interrupted. Linda didn't have a chance to say anymore before her daughter dragged her into the center of town.
"What is this?" Lawrence gasped. Linda didn't have any words. In the middle of the city, her sons and their friends were preforming a song. And her quiet Ferb was the lead singer.
And you still came back for me
You were strong and you believed
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Ferb looked at Liz, and she hit a button, projecting a radio announcer's voice across the city of Danville from the first year anniversary of 9/11.
RADIO VOICE:
Again today, we take into our hearts and minds, those who perished on this site one year ago. And also those who came to toil in the rubble, to bring order out of the chaos to help us make sense of our despair.
Ferb took the microphone and walked across the stage, looking into the eyes of the crowd to make sure they were listening and understanding what he was saying. He found Candace and his parents in the back, cheering and looking so proud of him. He just hoped they got that this wasn't about him – it was about remembering something that actually happened. Remembering people who were so selfless that they didn't give the fact that they might never come home again a second thought. The only thing they cared about was saving people like Ferb.
Wanna hold my girl when I get home
Wanna tell my friends they'll never know
How much I love to see them smile
Ferb looked at Phineas as his brother jumped in to sing backup.
Wanna make a change right here right now
Wanna live a life like you somehow
Wanna make your sacrifice worthwhile
Perry crashed through the door and was greeted with a shushing from his nemesis Heinz Doofinshmirtz.
"Quiet, Perry the Platypus. I'm trying to listen to these kids singing a 9/11 tribute in the middle of the city. Here, they're really good, check it out." Dr. D waved the agent over to the window, and Perry looked down to see Phineas and Ferb and their friends on a stage, surrounded by a crowd of people. Tears came to his eyes as he realized how close he came to losing one of his beloved owners.
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Lawrence Fletcher sobbed as the man handed him his son.
"Thank you." He managed. "Thank you." The man only nodded, adjusting his mask as he ran back inside the burning, doomed building. Lawrence stood back in awe, wondering how brave you had to be to do something like that. He stood there, watching and waiting for the man to come back out until more men and women came, pushing him back to a safe distance before running back towards the towers.
Ferb looked over at Phineas and saw his brother give him the thumbs up between notes. He looked out into the crowd and saw people hanging on his every word. He, Ferb Fletcher, was doing this. He was making a difference, he was telling a story. And people were listening. He sang louder, confidence building inside of him.
Be strong believe
Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day
Never fearing
Only hearing
Voices calling out
Let it all go
The life that you know
Just to bring them down alive
"Mom, you have to see this." Candace was dragging her mother and father out of their antique store. Linda Flynn rolled her eyes. She heard the music, and was slightly curious about it, but her daughter was most likely going to tie it into some ridiculous story about her brothers.
"Candace, what is it this time?" Linda sighed. Candace looked back and Linda did a double-take. There wasn't the usual mad desire to get what she wanted reflected in her daughter's eyes. This time, there was admiration.
"You'll see." Candace said. Linda narrowed her eyes.
"Candace, if this is some unbelievable story about the boys…" Linda warned.
"Mom – trust me." Candace interrupted. Linda didn't have a chance to say anymore before her daughter dragged her into the center of town.
"What is this?" Lawrence gasped. Linda didn't have any words. In the middle of the city, her sons and their friends were preforming a song. And her quiet Ferb was the lead singer.
And you still came back for me
You were strong and you believed
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Ferb looked at Liz, and she hit a button, projecting a radio announcer's voice across the city of Danville from the first year anniversary of 9/11.
RADIO VOICE:
Again today, we take into our hearts and minds, those who perished on this site one year ago. And also those who came to toil in the rubble, to bring order out of the chaos to help us make sense of our despair.
Ferb took the microphone and walked across the stage, looking into the eyes of the crowd to make sure they were listening and understanding what he was saying. He found Candace and his parents in the back, cheering and looking so proud of him. He just hoped they got that this wasn't about him – it was about remembering something that actually happened. Remembering people who were so selfless that they didn't give the fact that they might never come home again a second thought. The only thing they cared about was saving people like Ferb.
Wanna hold my girl when I get home
Wanna tell my friends they'll never know
How much I love to see them smile
Ferb looked at Phineas as his brother jumped in to sing backup.
Wanna make a change right here right now
Wanna live a life like you somehow
Wanna make your sacrifice worthwhile
Perry crashed through the door and was greeted with a shushing from his nemesis Heinz Doofinshmirtz.
"Quiet, Perry the Platypus. I'm trying to listen to these kids singing a 9/11 tribute in the middle of the city. Here, they're really good, check it out." Dr. D waved the agent over to the window, and Perry looked down to see Phineas and Ferb and their friends on a stage, surrounded by a crowd of people. Tears came to his eyes as he realized how close he came to losing one of his beloved owners.
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Lawrence Fletcher sobbed as the man handed him his son.
"Thank you." He managed. "Thank you." The man only nodded, adjusting his mask as he ran back inside the burning, doomed building. Lawrence stood back in awe, wondering how brave you had to be to do something like that. He stood there, watching and waiting for the man to come back out until more men and women came, pushing him back to a safe distance before running back towards the towers.
"It's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be alright." A woman told Ferb as she fed him oxygen. "Be strong, believe. Everything is gonna be alright. Can you smile for me?" Ferb's mouth turned up slightly at the corners, just enough to be noticed. The woman smiled back at him. "Good boy." She said.
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Phineas and Dystopian began to sing backup once again for Ferb as Liz made them sound farther away. Ferb kept singing to the people, watching as tears ran down some of their faces. They needed to know that it was true, not just on that day but always, that everything would be alright as long as they stayed strong and united together. One nation, under God.
(Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark)
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
(Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark)
The band kept playing as Liz put up another radio recording. Then one by one, they all left the stage, leaving the crowd cheering in their wake, hopefully more aware of how connected they all were and how much of a difference they could make if they worked together to accomplish something big. They could save lives, and no matter what some people thought, those lives would be eternally grateful.
RADIO VOICE:
The world will little note nor long remember what we say here but it can never forget what they did here.
God bless and keep you all. Thanks to all those who helped save lives on 9/11, living or dead. I pray for comfort to all those who lost someone on that day, and I hope this tribute touched some of you guys. Anyway, remember 9/11 and never forget what you are capable of. I don't know if the recordings are actually from the anniversary, but it sounds like it so that's what I wrote. Seriously, if you haven't heard the song or didn't listen to it during the story, go find it on youtube or whatever and LISTEN TO IT. Especially today. Reviews appreciated.
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Phineas and Dystopian began to sing backup once again for Ferb as Liz made them sound farther away. Ferb kept singing to the people, watching as tears ran down some of their faces. They needed to know that it was true, not just on that day but always, that everything would be alright as long as they stayed strong and united together. One nation, under God.
(Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark)
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
(Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark)
The band kept playing as Liz put up another radio recording. Then one by one, they all left the stage, leaving the crowd cheering in their wake, hopefully more aware of how connected they all were and how much of a difference they could make if they worked together to accomplish something big. They could save lives, and no matter what some people thought, those lives would be eternally grateful.
RADIO VOICE:
The world will little note nor long remember what we say here but it can never forget what they did here.
God bless and keep you all. Thanks to all those who helped save lives on 9/11, living or dead. I pray for comfort to all those who lost someone on that day, and I hope this tribute touched some of you guys. Anyway, remember 9/11 and never forget what you are capable of. I don't know if the recordings are actually from the anniversary, but it sounds like it so that's what I wrote. Seriously, if you haven't heard the song or didn't listen to it during the story, go find it on youtube or whatever and LISTEN TO IT. Especially today. Reviews appreciated.
Forwarded from Velasco M. Dos
Tibeyfulhaa ah gina anbin/firin dhehvaashi aameen
Velasco M. Dos
Tibeyfulhaa ah gina anbin/firin dhehvaashi aameen
Thank you velasco