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HYSTERIA
poem by: T.S. Eliot (1888-1965)
As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved
in her laughter and being part of it, until her
teeth were only accidental stars with a talent
for squad-drill. I was drawn in by short gasps…
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Gary Thompson from the Music by Computer yahoo list (aka Johnny Pumphandle) remixed me version 2 of Sweeny's Agony - and blew me away - by toning down the volume he brought out a lot more soul in my opinion. I love it - and I hope you do too.
Chris
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A setting of the poem “The Wind Sprang up at Four O’Clock†by T.S. Eliot.
Sonar X1, bass, rhodes piano, drums, sax, and vocals.
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Vocal, fretless electric guitar, rhodes (Dimension Pro), tenor sax (Dimension Pro), and drums (Session 3 drummer). All but the drums are live performances.
The words by T. S. Elliot used:
(Orestes:)
You don’t see them, you don…
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Reply by Christiane Offenbar 18 hours ago
about clouds
here in mp3:
just singing the wonderful words of Birgit Zartl again:
Something about Clouds
I'm a fake
touch a cloud
and you can't
feel…
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