Night in Galicia

Night in Galicia: A‐A‐A O‐O‐O Eh‐Eh‐Eh EE‐EE‐EE OO‐OO‐OO

Night in Galicia: The Meadow’s Lowing Now Is Sinking

Night in Galicia: Your Lips Are the Black Grouse’s Brow

Night in Galicia: Wind, Is That You?

Night in Galicia: In the Gorge Where the Dog Rose Blooms

Night in Galicia: As the Future’s My Witness

Night in Galicia: Ever These Shades Draw Me In

Night in Galicia: And There, in That Other Shade, You Scatter the Thronging Clouds of Flies