Friday, November 15, 2013

"We were born before the wind"

Van Morrison singing "Into the Mystic" is our Friday traditio



And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it
I don't have to fear it


This version of this song positively crackles with the requisite Celtic spirit. A song of longing, a song of the wanderer longing for home, a song of love.

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