This song suddenly popped into my head on friday and has been there ever since, it is some awesome tunage that demands it be shared with you, so here i share it. have a happy week peeps and try n be bad :-P
These are my towns, villages and hills in the north of England. My heart weeps at their stark beauty and warmth of people.
A tribute to Nick Drake.
"And though he never would wave goodbye. You could see it written in his eyes. As the train rolled out of sight, bye-bye"
Today's game: trying to spot all the Northern stereotypes employed by the video's director. Cobbled streets - check, bleak rainswept vistas - check etc
A Salvation Army band played
And the children drank lemonade
And the morning lasted all day, all day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in a younger day