T in the park

I am a fan of live gigs, the best musicians show case their talent in live shows. I follow Bands once I see them live mostly, my most favorite ones I guess. So here is a song for Sapience Juke box. We camped in a farm in Scotland where the T in the Park music festival was going on. Five full days of music and fun. So many bands nailed their shows live and some popular ones did not. I presume pop is in mainstream and since I hardly watch M-TV or listen to entertainment radio channels, I was not in the loop or is in the loop ever. And it was at T in the Park festival that I heard Mumford and Sons for the first time. The musicians were oozing with raw talent, be it the guitar, piano, vocals, trumpet. It was absolutely beautiful and dreamy. It still gives me goosebumps when I remember that feeling which I had in the small tent with sea of people standing to get a glimpse of the musicians and listen to the gig. I was in the front well being a midget helps, people let you go to the front. So here is my most favorite Mumford and Sons song. And this is my usual song that I sing when we have musical home parties where we just play music forever till the sun rises. Once I feel my cover is not shaite of course will release here 😀

As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts
Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms
Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night?
For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt
And my head told my heart
Let love grow
But my heart told my head
This time no
This time no
We’ll be washed and buried one day my girl
And the time we were given will be left for the world
The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague
So let the memories be good for those who stay
And my head told my heart
Let love grow
But my heart told my head
This time no
Yes, my heart told my head
This time no
This time no
Oh the shame that sent me off from the God that I once loved
Was the same that sent me into your arms
Oh and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone
And no hope, no hope will overcome
But if your strife strikes at your sleep
Remember spring swaps snow for leaves
You’ll be happy and wholesome again
When the city clears and sun ascends
And my head told my heart
Let love grow
But my heart told my head
This time no
And my head told my heart
Let love grow
But my heart told my head
This time no
This time no

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