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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 1997 16:57:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[(1997) 24&#8242; mezzo-soprano, violin, accordion, piano and contrabass. Commissioned by Meet-the-Composer Score Excerpts]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>(1997) 24&#8242;</em><br />
mezzo-soprano, violin, accordion, piano and contrabass.</p>
<p><em>Commissioned by </em>Meet-the-Composer</p>
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			<h3 class="toggler">Credits</h3>
		<div><div class="content wk-content clearfix"><p>Live performance at the Kitchen in New York City</p>
<p><em>mezzo-soprano</em> Alexandra Montano<br /><em>violin</em> Marka Gustavsson<br /><em>accordion</em> Anne DeMarinis<br /><em>piano</em> Margaret Kampmeier<br /><em>bass</em> Richard Sosinsky</p></div></div>
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		<div><div class="content wk-content clearfix"><p> Written for the Fred Darsow Dance Company</p></div></div>
			<h3 class="toggler">Lyrics</h3>
		<div><div class="content wk-content clearfix"><p>Texts by Satu Hummasti</p>
<p>Hours like veils<br />Why did I linger and fall, wearing the hours like veils? <br />I've longingly curved for your hand bearing the hours like veils. <br />I've waited. <br />I let you come up to me late in the night when love held your eyes, bright as stones. <br />I fell when I reached for you faded in dark when love fled your eyes cold as stones, <br />but I'll eat those stones before I cry, I'll eat those stones alone.</p>
<p>I see her waiting every night as the grocer pulls his fruits inside, <br />she's staring down the street, <br />I see her waiting every night, <br />in the pressure of the hours she sits there staring down the street as he brings another flowers. <br />But she'll eat those stones before she cries, she'll eat those stones alone.</p>
<p>I left when the first light quietly fell finding the street by dawn,<br />I'll go through the corridor in the dark, and find the street by dawn. <br />I dreamt of a body carried on my back, the body was my own, I flung it from my skin. <br />I dreamt of a ship easing into sand tall and full of flight urging me to go, urging me. <br />I threw my body from my back, I threw me on the deck and left.</p>
<p>In the mirror in the hall I saw the place I left I saw the place I'll always leave fading in the glass. <br />In the mirror in the hall a stranger urges me to leave and love and always leave to fade into the glass. <br />I see you in a pool of light fading in the glass.</p>
<p>Flicked in the night by a wind my dress falls and falling does not find you. <br />In the wind I rise and falling do not find you. <br />Night held me close like a ghost holds skin I fold into the night. <br />How will I ever sleep again? <br />I remember your hand on my waist I fold into the night. <br />When will I ever sleep again? <br />Some devil keeps me wide awake waiting for the sun.</p>
<p>I slept and had a dream so sweet a body in a field of wheat. <br />I wake into the dark alone, gentle in this place and seized, quiet in this place and seized. Some devil keeps me wide awake waiting for the sun.</p>
<p>If I had never seen despair, I would not know you, but you are not a stranger, I feel your skin.</p>
<p>In the mirror in the hall I saw the place I left I saw the place I'll always leave fading in the glass. <br />In the mirror in the hall a stranger urges me to leave and love and always leave to fade into the glass. I see you in a pool of light fading in the glass.</p>
<p><br />I've known</p>
<p>I've known, I've known the dead stop night, the humid air, your body next to mine. <br />I've known the sweet of summer vine curving through the air. <br />I've heard the perfume running down the street. <br />The smoke I've seen build up between the walls, the suffocating fire searing through the hall. <br />I've known, I've known the dead stop night, waiting at each ticking of the clock, no body next to mine.</p></div></div>
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