So, a long time ago, I have a weird tape that was random sounds and odd things. It was really all very strange. But, one of the things on it, was a poem that was read by some guy. (Poem below) They messed with the poem and made the word roaring sound like an actual roar. The section of "As we turn gracefully..." was done in this alien like sound. I really want to find this audio file again. So, masters of the internet unite! Help me find this poem in audio!
Lions are growing like yellow roses on the wind and we turn gracefully in the medieval garden of their roaring blossoms. Oh, I want to turn. Oh, I am turning. Oh, I have turned. Thank you.