Soul Cure
Whenever i'm down I call on you, my friend. But when there's no friend around, and if he's of no use anyway, i turn to my soul-curing, tear-provoking, mind-healer music. Iceland music.
Sigur Ros, Mum, Bjork, Slowblow. Like nothing i 've heard before. Hellish and heavenish. Freedom.
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Am tot ratacit printre cuvintele tale si ... iata-ma! m-am regasit desigur ros
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