0	prelude in E major
0	evenings wait; the morning’s break
0	early ferns
0	the sun looks quite ghostly when there’s a mist on the river and everything’s quiet
0	faint whirs of the smallest motor
0	they carried teapots and tiny gas canisters
0	a ship’s bell (sings)
0	the weight of the frost on a branch
0	and the guitar plays war hymns
0	(sings)

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variations for the celesta