Yesterday was almost a four leaf clover kind of lucky day.
I checked the mailbox just before heading up Provo Canyon. My new, hard to find, Xavier Rudd CD, To Let, had arrived. I think he is my favorite lyricist, male anyway.
From "One Short Story". . .
her heart turned to liquid
and it trickled from her eyes
all she could do now
at this point in her life
was go home again
back to her friends
back to repair her heart
go home again
go back to your friends
go back and repair your heart
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1 comment:
I love that picture... and Xavier's words.
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