The road

One writes of scars healed, a convenient parallel the pathology of the skin, but there is no such thing in the life of an individual. There are open wounds, sometimes reduced to the size of a pinhead, but always wounds. The signs of suffering are quite comparable with the loss of a finger or the sight of one eye. We can not lose even one minute a year, but if we lose them there would be nothing to do. (FS Fitzgerald's Tender Is the Night)

On Air: The Road Quoyle, the wind, the crossing, the silence, the storm, the time (improvisation on a Déjà vu)

Fall

"I wanted someone to take care of me. I wanted someone to take me by the hand and lead me home. I wanted someone to say that he was so happy to finally found me. "(What happened to you, buzz aldrin J.Harstad)

On Air: Quoyle I Fall in Love Too Easily

Travelling

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On Air: Quoyle Falando de Amor

If pudesse por um dia eu, They love it alegria

Travelling

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the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side

How deep is the ocean?

How deep is the ocean (I.Berlin 1932)

How can i tell you what is in my heart?
How can i measure Each and every part?
How can i tell you how much i love you?
How can i measure just how much i do?

How much do i love you?
I'll tell you no lie
How deep is the ocean?
How high is the sky?

How many times a day do i think of you?
How many roses are sprinkled with dew?

How far would i travel
To be where you are?
How far is the journey
From here to a star?

And if i ever lost you
How much would i cry?
How deep is the ocean?
How high is the sky?

On Air: Quoyle how deep is the ocean

The green

On Air: The green Quoyle (Quoyle)

My Song

On Air: Quoyle My Song (K. Jarrett)

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