it is a winter blanket of snow. it smothers life. it attempts to silence all sound. however, small ghosts of music escape. they always find each other. every winter they dance together. they are the notes of christmas past. 0x0 hw: quicksilver…

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Grand finale!

Track 2 to the "Evolutionary By-Products" album

From the album LIFE IS HARSH IN THE LAND OF GHOSTS THEME PARK [2003]

a plaintive and light piece of pie, with crusty rhythm. background engines running over a classical picking with neo classical overtones

not to be taken seriously, seriously

A song that I wrote about our currant events here on this little blue and green orb..... Performed by Me, myself and I.... LG

Apologies to Ian Anderson this is not an off the record version...