> Kakki > > NPIMH: "I lost my eyes in east wind skies, here where I cried, where I've > tried, where God and the tendaberry rise, where quakers and revolutionaries > join for life, for precious years, join for life, through silver tears, New > York tendaberry"
I forgot to put the 'np' at the end of my last post. I was listening to 'New York Tendaberry' when I wrote it. Still have to give the nod to 'Xmas' but I will listen to NYT a few more times to see if it gets more under my skin. Mark E. np: 'Black Coffee' from 'k.d. lang live by request' - what a voice, what a singer!
