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prelude in E major
Twincities
evenings wait; the morning's break
Twincities
early ferns
Twincities
the sun looks quite ghostly when there's a mist on the river and everything's quiet
Twincities
faint whirs of the smallest motor
Twincities
they carried teapots and tiny gas canisters
Twincities
A Ship's Bell (Sings)
Twincities
the weight of the frost on a branch
Twincities
and the guitar plays war hymns
Twincities
(sings)
Twincities