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Keerbergen is a small town in Flanders where I spent wonderful summers at my aunt & uncle's summerhouse

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How well I do remember these days in the summertime
Us playing in the garden all day under towering pines
The house it was dark but it felt so warm
And with you by my side, I did never feel low

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The feeling is close though it's so long ago
You were a kind of first love to me, do you know?

I never felt as safe as behind the curtain of trees
Each care would just flutter away in the gentle breeze
Blissfully unware of the storms outside
Of all the shame the grownups did try to hide

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No, I don't think I'll ever return to the summerhouse
Seems I'm the only one who didn't see what everybody saw
I don't want my memories maimed and unmade
I'd rather keep them safe in the back of my head

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from Here's to those we could not save​.​.​., released January 12, 2012
Words & music Laurent Leemans

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Folk/singer-songwriter duo led by a grumpy Belgian guy voicing his considerations about life, death, and the confusing bits inbetween.

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