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Philip Glass - The Poet Acts free for downloading
- Artist: Philip Glass
- Song: The Poet Acts
- Music Genre: Electronic
- Length: 03:46
- Filesize: 7.1MB
- Kbps: 256Kbps
- Date: 2020-03-16
- Who Added: Alias Ersonpay
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Comments
Gaynor Paynter
Wow just the first blending of the instruments at 00:10 , it puts my heart in my throat, gives me permission to feel sadness and depth and love in one pulp....
sorellman
“Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything.”
Plato.
Siraël Sombrelame
oh this is Oh so moving....Beautiful!!!!!
Kwame Gray
Thank you so much for posting this. It may be the most beautiful Glass composition I've ever heard.
Donald Streaty
I don't know who you are, nor how far away you live. But is if you get a chance once in your life to visit New England in fall. Go to were the trees and farms far out number the houses. Stop your car, find a trail, and go for a walk in the red and yellow woods.
Gigi Massa
Happy birthday Phillip glass I'm so glad you were born, so my ears can hear your beautiful music that plays straight to my soul. Such haunting beautiful music.
Joseph Young
I've spent most of my memorable times listening to this heavenly song
Lyenna
“I don't know what's worse: to not know
what you are and be happy, or to become what you've always wanted to be,
and feel alone.”
Fire4FX
There is no such as instrument as cello...absolutely beauty
Bruno Farias
repeat. repeat. repeat. i can't get enough of this piece
Brian Emerick
The world is gray.
He listens to the world each day
A world that falls in disarray.
A world of dreamers made of clay.
But not today.
Reluctant to the taste of facts
The poet acts.
He disappears,
And even though he is still there
Looking deep into his eyes
You won't find truths, you won't find lies
No cheerful love, nor loss or fears,
No smiles, no tears.
But in his eyes, you'll find colors everywhere.
Michael Mc Gowan
Perfect beauty!
Алексей Кожевников
My wandering soul, how it aimlessly dwells Among darkened hills, amidst its unseen spells, And in the distance all that I hear: the summoning of bells. Far above me, the high boughs they are bending, The once hidden moon now slowly ascending And as it sings to the world its sleep song, I sit in its shadow and await my ending.