Lornsome night. An’ babbits bawlin’, wind bitin’ the bone. Wind like this… full of voices. It’s the ancestry howlin’ at ya; yibberin’ stories.
All voices… tied up into one. One voice different… One voice.
AMD – Don’t look in there
Lornsome night. An’ babbits bawlin’, wind bitin’ the bone. Wind like this… full of voices. It’s the ancestry howlin’ at ya; yibberin’ stories.
All voices… tied up into one. One voice different… One voice.