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Stop the Clocks (Words by W. H. Auden)

from DEMO by Mel·lif·lu·ous

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Funeral Blues by W. H. Auden

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone.
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling in the sky the message He is Dead,
Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun.
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

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from DEMO, released August 9, 2013

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Mel·lif·lu·ous Vancouver, British Columbia

An artist who defies convention, fusing classical, pop, and electronic influences. With her voice and violin as her primary instruments, she takes listeners on a journey through soundscapes that stir the soul. Her musical evolution has been a rich tapestry, from touring across North America with indie groups to sharing stages with luminaries like K-OS and Odetta. ... more

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