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john davies
notes from a small vicar
from a parish
in Liverpool, UK

    Friday, December 26, 2003
    "Two of us wearing raincoats
    Standing so low
    In the sun
    You and me chasing paper
    Getting nowhere
    On our way back home
    We're on our way home
    We're going home"

    Old songs relived in flesh and blood on Mathew Street tonight, as on every night of the year. And I'm glad to have had Let it Be: Naked for Christmas to revive these songs in me, so fine, so ageless in their poignancy.

    "You and I have memories
    Longer than the road that stretches out ahead...."