From the album Bartók Reimagined

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Rearranged for ukulele and my voice.


Lyrics

Hear them passing one by one
Wait until the song is done
Freeing circles to flight
Filling silence with light

Still and keeping out of sight
Held throughout the world so tight
Only heard in the calm
For all a healing balm

Freeing circles to flight
Filling silence with light