For what does one hear while warm as a king but the melody of the coming spring...
For what does one hear while warm as a king but the melody of the coming spring...
The finest things make homes...
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
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