The radio just played a mountain song, accompanied by a banjo, sung in a minor key. It was first heard during the Civil War, but white caskets are also coming home now. Activities continue abroad, at black sites.
Axé.
The radio just played a mountain song, accompanied by a banjo, sung in a minor key. It was first heard during the Civil War, but white caskets are also coming home now. Activities continue abroad, at black sites.
Axé.
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1. While writing here is an excellent exercise for my English style and for writing as such, it is bad for my style in Spanish. Therefore some posts may be in languages other than English.
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Axé.
What a hauntingly sad song.
Would you be willing to give the call letters of the radio station you heard this on? I would love to tune in if I could.
KPFA – 94.1 FM Berkeley – http://www.kpfa.org – I did not catch the name of the group singing, but it may have been the Abbot Family. KPFA is good for this kind of thing Sunday afternoons.
Haunting lyrics.
I just clicked the link and the page reads,
“Up Next – Democracy Now!”
Obviously, I bookmarked.