Commissioned by Mary Breden for her high school girls' choir, this deceptively simple folk poem on love receives a simple folk song-like setting.
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Commissioned by Mary Breden for her high school girls' choir, this deceptively simple folk poem on love receives a simple folk song-like setting.
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