Family History
Music video AU
Poppy walks into his pod with a magical gem. He puts on his nightstand next to a family airloom. It is a pocket watch that belong to one of his family members from a very,very, very long time ago. Suddenly the gem starts glowing like a small spotlight. Poppy picks it up away from the pocket watch and the gem stops glowing. Curiosity takes over so the pink male takes the pocket watch.
He puts the gem on the bed. Then Poppy turns off the pod lights and opens the stop watch. The Pop troll puts it right next to the gem. Suddenly sparkling music notes starts surrounding the watch and gem. The Gem lights up bright and softly as music starts playing. Poppy watches in awe. A magical picture start forming.
Once I was seven years old
Momma told me
"Go make yourself some friends
or you'll be lonely"
Once I was seven years old
Poppy sees two figures. One is a seven year old boy walking with his mother. The mother let's go of the boy's hand and encourages him to make friends. The little boy nods his head to his mother then runs to the other children. The other children are playing.
It was a big,big,big world
But, we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits
We were learning quicker
The little boy meets a little girl. They both start playing together in the forest. Then other children explore the forest with them.
By eleven smoking herb
And drinking burn and liqueur
Never rich so we went out
To make that steady figure
The boy and girl change their forms into eleven year olds. They sit on mushroom. Another eleven year old boy came into the picture. He gives the boy on the mushroom a smoking pipe while the girl takes a sip of liqueur.
Then Poppy hears voice.
"Clover! Your boss called! He needs you to come to work early!", a female voice called.
Once I was eleven years old
My daddy told me
" Go get yourself a wife
Or you'll be lonely"
Once I was eleven years old
Clover stands in front of his father. Then Clover walks away into the party. The same girl from the last magic image meets up with him. Clover hugs her.
I always had that dream
Like my daddy before me
So I started writing songs
I started writing stories
Something about that glory
Always seemed to bore me
Cause only those I really love
Will really know me
Clover sits in his bedroom with the same girl. Clover has a guitar in his arms playing it as his friend listens. There are few notebooks on the floor. Then the image changes into Clover writing a story on the floor as the girl sleeps next to him with her head resting on his shoulder. Clover stops writing and falls asleep.
Once I was twenty years old
My story got told
Before the morning song
And life was lonely
Once I was twenty years old
Clover ages into a twenty year old. He walks onto a large stage with a large crowd of trolls. Clover has a guitar with him. He waves at the large crowd happily as they cheer.
"Clover Kendrick!", a troll announced.
I only see my goals
I don't believe in failure
Cause I know the smallest voices
They can make it mager
I got my boys with me
At least those in favour
Clover performs at a club. Then he walks off stage to his male friends who are sitting at a table. They greet him happily.
And if we don't meet
before I leave
I hope I see you later
Once I was twenty years old
Clover says " Good bye" to his friends. He slowly walks away leaving the club.
My story got told
I was writing about everything
I saw before me
Once I was twenty years old
Clover sits in his room writing about his life. The girl is now a woman and walks into Clover's room. She gives him an empty notebook and a picture.
"To make sure you won't forget me...", she says softly.
Soon we'll be thirty years old
I'll have songs that are sold
We traveled around the world
Wasted roaming
Soon we'll be thirty years old
Clover and his male friends go from place to place on tour. Then Clover sits on a tree branch staring at the forest. His friends talk about something as they walk on the branch. Clover let's out a sigh then pulls the picture of himself and the woman from the last magic picture given to him. He misses her...
I'm still learning about life
My woman brought children for me
So I could sing them all my songs
And I can tell them stories
Clover goes back to the woman he misses and marries her. They sit in their pod with their children. Clover's wife holds a baby while Clover tells a story to their older children.
Some of my boys are with me
Some are still seeking glory
And some I had to leave behind
My brother, I'm still sorry
Some of Clover's male friends come into pod. They are visiting the couple. The adults greet each other.
Soon I'll be sixty years old
My daddy got sixty - one
Remember life then your life
Becomes a better one
I made a man so happy
When I wrote a letter once
Clover gives a letter to a glowbug. The glowbug takes it to his father. Clover's father takes the letter smiling. He opens it and sees a picture with it. The picture is of Clover's family.
I hope my children come and visit
Once or twice a month
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I think the world is cold
Or will I have a lot of children
Who could bore me
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Clover and his wife dance together happily. Clover twirls her then slowly dips her. He pulls his wife up and kisses her. A heart of music notes form around them as they dance.
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Will I think the world is cold
Or will I have a lot of children
Who could bore me
Soon I'll be sixty years old
Clover and his wife age into their sixties. Then they stop dancing and one their adult children and his wife walk towards them. The middle age couple have a seven year old boy with them.
Once I was seven years old
Momma told me
"Go make yourself some friends
or you'll be lonely"
Once I was seven years old
The two couples greet each other happily. Clover picks up the little boy happily. Then Clover's wife and their son go inside the family pod.
Once I was seven years old
Then Clover's daughter - In - Law walk into the pod. Clover carries his grandchild into the pod as he talks to the boy.
The music slows fades and the magical image fades away as well. The magic music notes surrounding the watch go into the gem. Poppy looks at his family airloom in awe. The gem is still glowing lighting up the room. Then Peppy comes into her son's pod and turns on the light
"Hey Poppy. I found out what magic gem the gem is. It's the History Gem. If you put an family airloom very close to it,it will show the family member's, who originally own it, life story. Why were the lights off?", Peppy asks.
Then the elderly troll notices that the gem and the pocket watch are next to each other on Poppy's bed. Poppy looks at his mother.
" Oh,looks like you saw it happen yourself...",Peppy comments.
AN:I don't own the song "Seven years old" by Lukas Graham!
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