What a nice surprise, after my second morining coffee cup, to see my piece has inspired so well another artist. A wonderful and free adaptation with some really good passages (and some a bit less). Thanks for sharing.
My grandmother was born and raised Jewish by a world class musician. She got married at age 26 to a Catholic. Her musician brother said he would handle the music as she walked down the aisle, with her father to give her away. As she walked, her brother played the death march. She never spoke to him again.
