Cosmic Charlie — April
Shows
4
Songs
37
Venues
4
“And like a desert spring, my lover comes and spreads her wings, Knowing,
Like a song that's born to soar the sky, Flowing,
Flowing 'til the waters all are dry, Growing, the loving in her eyes.
Circle songs and sands of time, and seasons will end in tumbled rhyme,”
— Weather Report Suite by The Grateful Dead
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