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Con spirito By days then weeks then months they go Bouncing around in my mind spiccato Refrain from hope Don't trust in those Markings telling you to go fast or slow Allegro or adagio? Make up your mind and tell me so I can come off of the strings col legno Pianissimo to a crescendo and steal away in ritardando Rest.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 5:14 PM UTC
Classical Thought: Movement One
Con spirito By days then weeks then months they go Bouncing around in my mind spiccato Refrain from hope Don't trust in those Markings telling you to go fast or slow Allegro or adagio? Make up your mind and tell me so I can come off of the strings col legno Pianissimo to a crescendo and steal away in ritardando Rest.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 5:14 PM UTC
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