Shushing of the drums as a sax, keyboard and guitar play
along in measures of rhapsody that fall along chords in
many rhythms, exercising tempos and notes.
Tossing about in the night, restless, uncontained and want-
ing to be expressed in a totally different way, joining as
one while drums start beating their individual rhythms.
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