Holland.

One of the early songs.

 Tomorrow's the chance, then. I might be anticipating too much. Maybe not. 

Sunday. Soonday.

Lydian.

Back when Miranda! was Miranda!

 

Me muero si te hago reir, es así.
Tu modo me mata, te quiero invitar a salir.

"Bailarina", Miranda! (Es Mentira, 2002)

 Had a diagnostic exam today, pretty well, no mistakes; unlike the other diagnostic when everyone failed.

I'm in love with Sibelius. Bah, the conservatoire still owes me the government netbook.

 No worries.