Thursday, April 3, 2008

Whan that Aprill, with his shoures soote....


....the droghte of March hath perced to the roote and bathed every veyne in swich licour.......

Did you ever have to memorize that whole prologue? Blegh! You do know what that's from, right? Seriously? Come on! Here are some April tunes to wash out the rain...

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