
“O when I shut my eyes in spring
A choir of heaven’s swans I see,
They sail on lakes of blue, and sing
Or shelter in a willow tree:
They sing of peace in hear and mind
Such as on earth you may not find.”
(F. Shove in Four Nights)
Herstal (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"

“You can’t stop the music, nobody can stop the music.
Take the heat from flame, try not feeling pain,
though you try in vain it’s much easier.
No, you can’t stop the music, nobody can stop the music.
Change the master plan, take the hope from man
’cause that’s easier to do”
(Village People)
Herstal (B)
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