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What song are you listening to right now?

"When I'm led, I resent
Only when I'm left do I know what I said"

"When you jump, up and down
The chains, almost sound, like a tambourine"


 

"We Sail the Ocean Blue," by Sir Arthur Sullivan, 1878.
Played by Rodney Jantzi on an 1897 Berlin reed organ built in Toronto.
 


Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end
Sun digs its heels to taunt you
But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same
Days fade into a watercolour blur
Memories swim and haunt you
But look into the lake, shimmering like smoke
Rises the moon
Close your weary eyes
I promise you that soon the autumn comes
To darken fading summer skies
Days pull you down just like a sinking ship
Floating is getting harder
But tread the water, child, and know that meanwhile
Rises the moon
Days pull you up just like a daffodil
Uprooted from its garden
They'll tell you what you owe, but know even so
You'll be visited by sleep
I promise you that soon the autumn comes
To steal away each dream you keep
Breathe, breathe, breathe


Rises the Moon - Liana Flores
 

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