Sospiri - The Winston Jazz Routine/Nathan Phillips
Since I am coming
To that holy room
Where with the choir of
Saints forever more
I shall be made the
Music as I come
I tune the instrument
Here at the door
While my physicians
By their love are grown
Cosmographers and
By their map I lie
Flat on this bed that
By them they be shown
My final breath and
Last remaining sigh
Sospiri
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