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Falling Snow on the back of a gliding crow
Of a crow Of a crow
Moonlight breaks the glass of a frozen lake
Of a lake Of a lake
Through you
Falling Snow on the back of a gliding crow
Of a crow Of a crow
Moonlight breaks the glass of a frozen lake
Of a lake Of a lake
Through you
Stuart is not touring at this time.
Razor-sharp improv. Lurking amid the minutiae of his observations on life and the Universe are some startling insights. Davis pulls off the most elusive of party tricks...Even the gods were grinning.