The warningG. AntheilJust now,Out of the strangeStill dusk... as strange, as still...A white moth flew... Why am I grownSo cold?
← LibraryG. Antheil · songThe warningSong 5 of 5lyrics: Adelaide CrapseyAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongThe warninglyrics: Adelaide CrapseyJustdʒˈʌstnownˈaʊ,OutˈaʊtofˈɒvtheðəstrangestɹˈeɪndʒStillstˈɪlduskdˈʌsk...asəzstrangestɹˈeɪndʒ,asəzstillstˈɪl...Aeɪ̯whitewˈaɪtmothmɒθflewflˈuː...WhywˈaɪaməmIˈaɪgrownɡɹˈəʊnSosˈəʊcoldkˈəʊld?