Hans Rustad And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin’, Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin’, Heard ten thousand whisperin’ and nobody […]
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