last night i dreamt of wineglasses
and shuddering, fallen kings
there's a war on, brother, there's a fucking war on.

the score was sung entirely in broken french
(certainly unrelated, so altogether fitting)
bow, smile, whisper-
nous ne marcherons pas dans la crainte d'une autre.

h i s t o r y r e p e a t s i t s e l f .