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Mooning

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“Late yestreeen I saw the new moon with the old moon in her arms. I fear, I fear a deadly storm and our little ship will come to harm”

In a clear New England sky last night this description came to mind. It’s a line from Child Ballad #58, “Sir Patrick Spens”.

Here’s a video of John Roberts and myself singing this ballad. Thanks to Studio Session Live for filming!