The birds of the east wind sits on top of the cathedral looking down upon the commoners while a tall, dark haired prince sits alone in his castle with a violin in his left and a cello in his right. A red carpet roles out as Queen Lori majestically strolls toward her overprotected son. All of the eligible maidens come from the surrounding kingdoms to grovel at his feet and sing him praises and compose computerized sonatas. A stout, blond, curly-haired servant comes in to serve Prince Thomas a feast of royal magnitude. The stink-eyed servant watches as Prince Thomas eats every morsel of the feast. The servant gets enraged and leaps upon him, swallowing him whole. The servant belches and Prince Thomas's head is scene for the last time, only to be swallowed again. And though his body was engulfed, his legacy remains.
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The birds of the east wind sits on top of the cathedral looking down upon the commoners while a tall, dark haired prince sits alone in his castle with a violin in his left and a cello in his right. A red carpet roles out as Queen Lori majestically strolls toward her overprotected son. All of the eligible maidens come from the surrounding kingdoms to grovel at his feet and sing him praises and compose computerized sonatas. A stout, blond, curly-haired servant comes in to serve Prince Thomas a feast of royal magnitude. The stink-eyed servant watches as Prince Thomas eats every morsel of the feast. The servant gets enraged and leaps upon him, swallowing him whole. The servant belches and Prince Thomas's head is scene for the last time, only to be swallowed again. And though his body was engulfed, his legacy remains.
Masterful!
Great work, very complex.
Beautiful! Expresses many moods in a short period of time
Fascinating sounds!
...or waiting for igor.
this tune has brought me to deep thought
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