Calais, in song where word and tone keep tryst Behold my heart, and hear mine hardihood! Calais, the wind is come and heaven pales And trembles for the love of day to be. Calais, the words break and the dawn is shown.
“It’s easy to make disgusting, unlistenable records that are just plain weird, but that’s what we do on a good day.”
David Was
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