Its raining here out in the woods

[twofires]

its time for some Jethro Tull....

[marco23]

I love the way the woods smell while and after it rains....windows open, letting the cool air in...and then playing classic Rock?.....even better!! I suddenly feel an urge for a beer!

[twofires]

I lift my pint to you Marco23

[marco23]

CHEERS BUDDY!!

[twofires]

Walking on velvet green.  Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green.  Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
Won't you have my company, yes, take it in your hands.
Go down on velvet green, with a country man.
Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
One dusky half-hour's ride up to the north.
There lies your reputation and all that you're worth.
Where the scent of wild roses turns the milk to cream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
And the long grass blows in the evening cool.
And August's rare delight may be April's fool.
But think not of that, my love,
I'm tight against the seam.
And I'm growing up to meet you down on velvet green.
Now I may tell you that it's love and not just lust.
And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.
We'll dream as lovers under the stars ---
of civilizations raging afar.
And the ragged dawn breaks on your battle scars.
As you walk home cold and alone upon velvet green.
Walking on velvet green.  Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green.  Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.

[twofires]

i just realized there is a reference to douching in that song!

>And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.

[thunter34]

How wild!  I was just thinking about this thread- cuz it is once again raining here out in the woods!

Memory time:  Years ago, tripping in the woods in the mountains of north Georgia.  The sound of the rain drops tapping on the limbs and leaves...and the tin roof of the shack we were under staying dry.  I could hear wonderful whispers in the rain drops.

*sigh*

We who are old, old and gay
O so old!

(O so gay!)

with apologies to Yeats.

[twofires]

i still like doing that

[thunter34]

i haven't done that in so very long, i would probably be too antsy about doing these days.  i was a lot more fearless about such things back in the day.


still put in a 'different' kind of mindset today.  been listening to some of the more mellow syd barret tunes.  golden hair and the like.

[twofires]

I put on Meddle