Oh where are you going and can I come with you?

Oh where are you going

and can I come with you,

and what is your method

for keeping alive:

no pack or possessions,

no clothing or shelter,

no food to sustain you -

how can you survive?

- John Bell, in "Heaven Shall Not Wait" music book

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me and you

You can do better than me,
but I can't do better than you.

- Death Cab for Cutie

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So I took to whisky so I could recall The taste of his mouth on my mouth, that’s all.

Karine Polwart's The Sun's Coming Over The Hill.

I've been listening to this non stop for the past few weeks. She's my favourite singer, but I hadn't got this (her first solo) album, Faultlines. The lyric's for this song are just out of this world. I listen to them over and over and every time I just think it's about the saddest song ever.

Two different live versions of the song [the second just shows how great a live performer she is]:





Lyrics

maybe next year

I've never known the story behind it before.

there's no-one left to tell your troubles to

Deb Talan: Comfort



[photo taken by me sometime last year in my bedroom]