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The Songs We All Know




I finally finished Tender Is The Night and have now started to read this Nick Drake biography.
I found it in a box of old books in my mom's garage, one morning when the rest of the house was sound asleep.

I don't remember who bought it for me, or who I took it from but so far, it's keeping me company.
So thank you, whoever, wherever you are.

"I never felt magic crazy as this
I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea
I never held emotion in the palm of my hand
Or felt sweet breezes in the top of a tree
But now you're here
Brighten my northern sky."

Nick Drake



2012-04-24