The poetic penguin cafe (3.1)
Music For A Found Harmonium
THE FUTURE
We lift the straw
We look at the snow
We write letters
We wait for orders
We smoke the pipe
Thinking of love
The gabions are there
We gaze at the rose
The source has not dried up
Nor has the golden straw faded
We look at the bee
And do not think of tomorrow
Let’s look at our hands
Which are the snow
They are the bee and the rose
As well as tomorrow
Guillaume Apollinaire (1880-1918)
Music For A Found Harmonium (2008 Digital Remaster)
Music For A Found Harmonium
THE FUTURE
We lift the straw
We look at the snow
We write letters
We wait for orders
We smoke the pipe
Thinking of love
The gabions are there
We gaze at the rose
The source has not dried up
Nor has the golden straw faded
We look at the bee
And do not think of tomorrow
Let’s look at our hands
Which are the snow
They are the bee and the rose
As well as tomorrow
Guillaume Apollinaire (1880-1918)
Music For A Found Harmonium (2008 Digital Remaster)
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