Take me to the night I'm tipping
Topsy turvy turning upside down
Hold me tight and whisper what you wish
For there is no-one here around
You may sing-song me sweet smiles
Regardless of the city's careless frown
Come watch the no colors fade, blazing
Into petaled sprays of violets of dawn
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YhEJ_ZCZuqE )
Another delightful evening of folk music! Who could ask for more?
Good morning, everyone! Sun's up... me too... early mornings are nice. Fingers are sore from 4 hours of non-stop guitar playing, but it was worth it. I'm treating myself to a big mug of East India Company's "Royal Breakfast" tea, and finishing a bowl of Khao Soi. Nice way to begin a Wednesday!
Stitchawl