I miss the old Survive the Disasters. This was one of the first games I ever played on Roblox back in 9th grade. This song makes me miss high school and being a teenager.
2015, the best times of my life, i get to play roblox on my phone surviving the disasters. now what remains of roblox is nothing but a corperate wasteland and survive the disasters for the otherhand, had removed this amazing music, but hey the technoaxe music is alright.
Man I’ve heard this song ever since I played Survive the disasters since 2015. Brings back memories of the better days when modern Roblox never existed. Good ol simpler times.😢
this is a SICK tune, all those key changes! i'm not sure if they follow the topline or is it the other way around. also, the arrangement. this is only a pure Ricoh 2A03 and i'm getting shiny high quality J-Pop vibes :)
This reminds me of the times when I visited the Toys “R” Us I had gone to since I was like 5 years old in Queens, New York for the last few times in late 2017. But it was the music from Survive the Disasters on Roblox that I played at the time that added to what felt like the beginning of the of the end of my childhood, which I needed to absorb as much of what I found nostalgic before I became a teenager.
Lyrics: (Specifically for this version, which is the 1966 recording by Simon & Garfunkel) _Are you going to Scarborough Fair?_ _Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme_ _Remember me to one who lives there_ _She once was a true love of mine._ _Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (in the deep forest green)_ _Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme_ _(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground)_ _Without no seams nor needle work_ _(Bedclothes the child of the mountain)_ _Then she'll be a true love of mine._ _(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)_ _Tell her to find me an acre of land_ _(A sprinkling of leaves)_ _Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme_ _(Washes the grave with silvery tears)_ _Between the salt water and the sea strands_ _(And polishes a gun)_ _Then she'll be a true love of mine._ _Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather_ _(Blazing in scarlet battalions)_ Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme _(Generals order their soldiers to kill)_ _And gather it all in a bunch of heather_ _(A cause they've long ago forgotten)_ _Then she'll be a true love of mine._ _Are you going to Scarborough Fair?_ _Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme_ _Remember me to one who lives there_ _She once was a true love of mine._
