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The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk
The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned
The birds they were clouds, the brides and the shrouds
And as we drew south the mist it came down

Sandy Denny - Late November Lyrics

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  • There's a darkly beautiful ebb & flow to this song.
  • she had a great voice
  • eerily prescient?
  • Whilst good this song is neither heaven nor incredible.
  • pure heaven
  • The intro is incredible! And the rest of the song is, too!
  • Oh how I love her voice!
  • Such a delight!
  • Still dig this album out every few months...never get sick of it unlike some of her contempories ...
  • just so

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