The Confused Contrarian
This blog offers a mixture of genealogy, confused contrarian ideas and selected b*y ruminations.
The holy city
One of my mother's mother favorites. At least that is what my memory tells me. My grandmother passed away in september 1949.
She of course sang it in Flemish.
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