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Hozier

My love for music ...

There's this nostalgic feeling...

When he start to flick the strings of his guitar
Then his voice resound like the time stops

When he is singing the music he wrote
The melody he produce mixing together

Takes me back to the time of bohemian days
Where curiosity of the flowers and the bees

His touch gave new meaning to the music
He is now interpreting through his voice

True to his name with his music is the person
Who deals in goods knitted or woven like hose
Written by RuNe
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