One of my very rare forays into the KVR world.
After the last time I entered, back in December, I swore I would not do it again but .... sometimes it feels a lot like coming here. There is a historical pull that drags me in.
As it is a free-for-all I thought I would put this sweet little song up.
A dear internet-music friend, Angie Coogle from USA, sent me these thought provoking lyrics.
Guitar, baritone ukulele, bass, harmonica and vocals.
James.