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flatin tunesharp
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A synthesised player covers the first 40 notes, with two mistakes.
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The tab
4 = blow hole 4-4 = draw hole 4’ = bend
Led through the mist
By the milk-light of moon,
All that was lost, is revealed.
Our long bygone burdens,
Mere echoes of the spring,
But where have we come,
And where shall we end?
If dreams can't come true,
Then why not pretend?
Oh how the gentle wind,
Beckons through the leaves,
As autumn colors fall.
Dancing in a swirl,
Of golden memories,
The loveliest lies of all,