22nd December 2011
It was a song of struggle and strife, of love and loss, of wonder and amazement. It was one man’s song, played through the haunting sounds of xylophone and tambourine and the immortal melody of an accordion.

It was a song of struggle and strife, of love and loss, of wonder and amazement. It was one man’s song, played through the haunting sounds of xylophone and tambourine and the immortal melody of an accordion.

#old man #busker #music
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