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As a child, I dreamt, I walked down the street, I saw her, I called out to her. I ran towards Her, tugging at her, she looked at me not recognizing me, but I am your son, your child. She, a cold smile and nothing more.
Arvo Pärt- Spiegel im Spiegel
A terrible thing, the passing time, the sick time.
Today it’s not a dream, I call her, she doesn’t recognize me. Cold, today it’s so cold.
As a child, the dream scared me; reality doesn’t scare, I can always close my eyes.
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Arvo PärtAlina
Album - 18 october 1999

"I could compare my music to a white light that contains all colors." (Arvo Pärt) It is precisely so: the music of Arvo Pärt, a composer born in Estonia in 1935, is a white music, immersed in silence. This is its charm: the profound sense of pauses, the slow breat… more
Track 01 - Spiegel im Spiegel