Ditto on "second guest".
This song is one that really reaches in and grabs me (or should I say, "it pulls me from within"?) Being a long time lover of the north country that I call home, it voices those feelings that arrive every year in late fall. My favorite lines:
"In the quietude of winter you can hear the wild geese cry
And I will always love that sound until the day I die"
There's nothing like the call of geese flying high and fast on their way south, and nothing like the feelings they evoke.
Sharron
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"Someday we'll wave hello and wish we'd never waved goodbye..." -- Billy Corgan
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