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Folk
“
I really was never any more than what I was -a folk musician who gazed into the gray mist with tear-blinded eyes and made up songs that floated in a luminous haze.
”
― Chronicles, Volume One
― Chronicles, Volume One
“
My sorrow in the nights of past I left,
all the sadness from your lack, at rest,
since you’re with me, lacking, the world is aglow,
back at folk advice I throw;
if I took advice, I’d about you forget,
I’d think of another, myself loose I’d let,
yet I wouldn’t always remain just this calm,
confined in myself, I’d hold me in my palm…
”
― На чист Български...: Pristine Bulgarian sayings...
― На чист Български...: Pristine Bulgarian sayings...
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