A fantastic live version of one of Richard Thompson's most beautiful song--the best Irish (though a Brit he has the Celtic sound down!) folk rocker today or any day!...and a funny intro...."What's this "Freebird?"
"After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music".
Watching the stars till they're gone,
like an actor all alone,
who never knew the story he was in,
who never knew the story ends.
Like the sky reflecting my heart,
all the colors become visible.
When the morning begins... I'll read the last line.
Watching the stars till they're gone,
like an actor all alone,
who never knew the story he was in,
who never knew the story ends.
Like the sky reflecting my heart,
all the colors become visible.
When the morning begins... I'll read the last line.
Mick Abrahams (I've can't get enough...wish he played the USA, but th eUK is blessed to have him still...though he is recovering from a serious illness....get well Mick!)