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dominick argento - frédéric chopin to a friend lyrics

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imagine me, between rocks and sea, in a cell in an
immense, deserted monastery, it’s doors bigger than the
coach entrance to any paris mansion. here i am with my
hair uncurled, no white gloves, and as pale as usual. my
cell, shaped like a great coffin, has a vast and dusty arched
ceiling, and a little window looking to the garden with its
orange trees, palms and cypresses. opposite the window
below a rosette in the lacy moorish style, is a camp-bed
beside the bed is an old untouchable, a kind of square
desk, on which stands a wax candle … on the same desk
bach, my scribbles, and other papers, not mine… (….and
the orange trees, palms and cypresses…) silence… if
you shout … silence again… in short i am writing from a
very strange place…



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