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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)
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Track 01 - Music for a Found Harmonium