( john maus ,
bridge )

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pista: alguns objectos digitais
são interactivos.

violino em casa.mp3

la gomina.mp3

combóio (vila franca).mp3

sino de ermida.mp3

I SUMMON.mp3

motherboard of feelings.mp3

warmpad.mp3

nha cretcheu doente.m4a

piccolo < 3.mp3

rádio amália.m4a

(packt_fm) BB CHK ago/2020.aif

chuva torrencial
no gerês.mp3

vento operático.mp3

uma ilha de 6 por 4.mp3

sonho acordado - pássaro.m4a

isolada
outra vez.mp3

polysynth.mp3

boom boom is my heart next 2 u.mp3

NOT heat flames up and consumes,
Not sea-waves hurry in and out,
Not the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly
along white down-balls of myriads of seeds,
Wafted, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;
Not these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consum-
ing, burning for his love whom I love,
O none more than I hurrying in and out;
Does the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I
the same,
O nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,
are borne through the open air,
Any more than my soul is borne through the open air,
Wafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you.