
Tyson Smith: <i>There's Nothing We Can't Pretend</i>
Tyson Smith's debut album comes about after a fair bit of traveling and he alludes to its intercontinental feel with the image on the cover.
Tyson Smith's debut album comes about after a fair bit of traveling and he alludes to its intercontinental feel with the image on the cover.
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A rare singer-songwriter who can be elegant or erotic with ease.
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