Chance meetings...chance moments.
This tune tells a tale...and I believe it is enough.
Enjoy,
Love,
The Lass
It Wasn't Roaring it Was Weeping...
If you have not heard this tune, I have no idea how you can claim to love music. I Love the group Black Mambazo. I have had a love affair with them for more years than I wish to claim. They of course are totally ignorant of my affection. They are forgiven... for the time being. Songs in general tell us a story. They speak of love and loss, some about days gone by, and some about the bitterness of injustice and in this case apartheid. Weeping is such a song. The story according to Wikipedia https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Weeping_(song) Black Mambazo joined with Josh Groban to perform this wonderful piece. And what a combination. Does it get better? Don't answer that. So, for those who have not enjoyed this wonderful song, and the story behind it. I bring you WEEPING...enjoy I knew a man who lived in fear It was huge, it was angry It was drawing near Behind his house a secret place Was the shadow of the demon He could never face He built a wall of steel and flame And m
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