Simple Symphony, Op. 4: Ii. Playful Pizzicato Lyrics & Chords By Benjamin Britten

Why these bitter words of the dying, o brethren, which they utter as they go hence? I am parted from my brethren. All my friends do i abandon and go hence. But whither i go,...read more

In truitina mentis dubia fluctuant contraria lascivus amor et pudicitia. Sed eligo quod video, collum iugo prebeo: ad iugum tamen suave transeo. ...read more

Omnia sol temperat purus et subtilis, novo mundo reserat facies Aprilis, ad amorem properat animus herilis et iocundis imperat deus puerilis. Rerum tanta novitas in...read more

Soldiers of heaven hold the sky, the morning breaks and shadows fly. Follow the orders of the poor, your master is the laborer who rules the world with truth and grace. Deal...read more

My father's house was razed In nineteen forty-eight When the Israelis passed Over our street. The house was built of stone With a courtyard inside Where, on a hot day, one ...read more