Music is an outburst of the soul. — Frederick Delius
Music is an outburst of the soul. — Frederick Delius
Music is an outburst of the soul. — Frederick Delius
Music is an outburst of the soul. — Frederick Delius
Music is an outburst of the soul. — Frederick Delius
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Music is an outburst of the soul.

— Frederick Delius
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