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Thos Henley landed in Paris with a bag full of old books, his guitar and a romantic vision to play a folk pop so special that it is unique.
His songs, overflowing with charm, beauty and emotion, make him a modern day romantic trobadour; a vagabond with a tender voice. Carrying just his guitar he wrote a batch of songs about his travels and they became his musical postcards.
