Tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta. The wind battered flag tapped out a rhythm into the air, inviting me t …
flames dance to the steady, rhythmic drum, first red, then gold, then green, as disembodied voices e …
Tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta, tak-a-ta. The wind battered flag tapped out a rhythm into the air, inviting me t …
flames dance to the steady, rhythmic drum, first red, then gold, then green, as disembodied voices e …