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“To keeping silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Open doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Though my life was in a rut 'Til I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut”

Quote by Peter Gabriel

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Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel

Peter Gabriel is a British singer and music producer, born on February 13, 1950. Known for his unique musical style and production skills, he is one of the iconic figures in the rock music scene. Gabriel's music career began with the band Genesis in the 1970s, and he later embarked on a solo career, winning global fans with his emotional voice and diverse musical style. more

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