Now I've heard there was a secret chord. That David played, and it pleased the Lord. But you don't really care for music, do you?. It goes like this. The fourth, the fifth. The minor fall, the ma
. Voices of Babylon, streets of London. Back to the people that we know so well. Space and time removed too soon to tell. Just a product of imagination. Patiently we wait for our turn to come. A small
