"Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast,
To soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak." So the playwright William Congreve (1670-1729) has written. But American Idol hadn't been invented yet.
"Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast,
To soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak." So the playwright William Congreve (1670-1729) has written. But American Idol hadn't been invented yet.