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H.E.A.T All of the nights


One of my favorite songs from Tearing down the wall album by H.E.A.T. I love the calm, the beautiful pianoplaying (by my son) and Erik's expressive voice.
Don't worry about the picture being tilted, at 1,40 it's OK again :-)
Enjoy!

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