It’s Wednesday morning. The sun is shining outside but you are in your cubicle, typing away at your TPS reports, as usual. That’s life guys. We have to eat three times a day at least. We gotta pay the rent. Lucky for you, today, the Danish band Efterklang is going to transport you to a magical land of sweet sounds made by faraway pianos and kitchen¬†implements.¬†Enjoy:

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