No Place To Hide

Silent and still, the night surrounds the weary warrior's bed - While the tumult of the killing ground rages inside his head - Though long ago and far away, War spreads its fingers wide - He feels its fiery touch each day - Sleep gives no place to hide. - Lachlan Irvine.

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Vietnam Veteran, Historian, Poet, Music Lover, Sports Nut, New father.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Mandolin Wind

Some friends visited on the weekend, and brought a mandolin. This added variety to our singalongs, and also reminded me how much I loved an old Rod Stewart song, Mandolin Wind. So I added the lyrics and guitar chords to the My Song Book pages in my website.

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