"When the world was ours and I was yours and I thought you were mine." A remarkable story teller who captures the essence of the emotions while the listeners have experienced similar emotions in parallel realities. For me, my first car was a Morris Minor, a weekend in Nowra on a farm and me driving back home with a new boyfriend, and unknowingly driving back with the fumes of a broken bottle of vodka filling the car. No wonder I was giggly by the time we got home. Thank goodness it was in the days before random breath tests! I've still got the bf 50 years later, called a husband. So many of Enda Kenny's songs have these links for his audiences. That is why he is so popular at folk festivals. 🙂
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"When the world was ours and I was yours and I thought you were mine." A remarkable story teller who captures the essence of the emotions while the listeners have experienced similar emotions in parallel realities. For me, my first car was a Morris Minor, a weekend in Nowra on a farm and me driving back home with a new boyfriend, and unknowingly driving back with the fumes of a broken bottle of vodka filling the car. No wonder I was giggly by the time we got home. Thank goodness it was in the days before random breath tests! I've still got the bf 50 years later, called a husband. So many of Enda Kenny's songs have these links for his audiences. That is why he is so popular at folk festivals. 🙂