Modern Classical

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#0884 Max Richter, Ben Parry – You Have to let me go

aSongforCon

“At the temple there is a poem called “Loss” carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out.

You cannot read loss, only feel it.”
(Arthur Golden)

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#0883 Dobrawa Czocher – Prologue

aSongforCon

“What shall I take with me?
Will I let nothing behind me over the earth?
How shall my heart act?
Is it that we come in vain to live,
to sprout over the earth?
Let us leave at least flowers,
let us leave at least songs.”
― Nezahualcóyotl