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It was a cool summer evening... her veiled and melancholic voice, her harp, the magic, the time that seemed to no longer exist. I burst into tears like only children know how.
It was a cool summer evening... her veiled and melancholic voice, her harp, the magic, the time that seemed to no longer exist.
I burst into tears like only children know how.
Discover the magic of Loreena McKennitt’s live performance—listen now and feel the enchantment.
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