RE: The darkness begins
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So many memories with the Procol Harum piece - A Whiter Shade Of Pale. I remember lying on the floor of the house with a small radio pressed to my ear while the heat was an invisible layer at night. "With its white pallor" — that's how this piece was translated. Thanks for those memories, Ed. A musical hug to chase away the cold.
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Hehe and you know I can imagine that wee radio against your ear and your black hair flowing everywhere! Yeah A whiter shade of pale with its white pallor makes sense doesn't it! A big memory hug Nancy and I hope the hurricane Melissa did not effect you!