Events of the past few weeks leave me with this song on my mind. I heard it first as a child, when it seemed spooky and largely incomprehensible. Later, it sounded to me like a man making doomed overtures to a woman.
As it turns out, Paul Stookey,who wrote it, can explain precisely what it means, but before you click on the link, I should warn you that there's a reason that so many poets and songwriters suggest that readers and listeners seek out their own interpretations.
Now THAT'S Putting A Face On Wreckage
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Yesterday a couple of you posted *this* on the Cake Wrecks' Facebook page:
I'll give you a moment.
[whistling]
Now, I have no idea where it came from, b...
16 hours ago
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