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Oh the rain comes down. The sun is hiding again. Typical British weather. |
I just HAD to share this wonderful song, written in the 80's by my favourite singer/song writer. Sadly no longer with us. The Teacher. We talked and smoked all through the night You led me where I had no sight Till birdsong broke the morning light And I was weak with strange delight. Teacher will you show to me The bond between the land and sea For I am new to mystery I want everything laid out for me All of history. You showed me walls around the world Where seekers passed and flags unfurled You wove a tale in silken curls And blew the mist in silver swirls. Written by the late Stuart Adamson. |
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I just wrote this with Legendary❤️Mask ![]() |
This is a shout to Legendary❤️Mask ![]() You are missed. You are thought of. May your world be at some kind of peace. Stay strong my friend. |
Porrohman. Night hangs on the city Like a blanket on a cage A sacrifice prepared Laughter lies on faces Where the sun has never shone The fear of life is strong We are waiting in a forest Deep and dark behind the wall What is hidden in our hearts Absolves us of all worry When our fate is in the hands Of a demon or a god Porrohman come from the inside of time Takes his dust from a moving line On our knees with our eyes on the ground Those once lost have now been found Give us iron, give us rope Save us from all worldly pain Save us from the glowing rain Save us from all love and hope Give us iron, give us rope. A porrohman has been known to be an African witch doctor or someone who only deals in peace through spirituality. There are many theories as to what a porrohman actually is. Above is a song called porrohman written by the late Stuart Adamson. |
I met Stuart's guitarist wing man, Bruce Watson at private fucntion in 2013. Big Country are still going but Bruce is the only original member.