Burns Night!

Something about living with a Scottish guy and hanging out excessively with yet another Scot has got to me. I'm infused with Burns night fever. We spent yesterday putting on kilts, watching Braveheart, and listening to this song on repeat about a billion times. It has gone right on up to number 2 in all time best songs to sing with friends (after Don't Stop Believing of course). Listen to it. Lots.

I don't know if you can see
The changes that have come over me.
In these last few days I've been afraid
That I might drift away.
I've been telling old stories, singing songs
That make me think about where I've come from.
That's the reason why I seem
So far away today.

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