Hearing the banjo kicking in.
This little light of mine. The song that made my heart soar. The song that made my heart break. I miss you, momma!
Hearing an octave mandolin. That sweet, sweet sound.
Smiling. Like an eejit.
Hearing the banjo kicking in.
This little light of mine. The song that made my heart soar. The song that made my heart break. I miss you, momma!
Hearing an octave mandolin. That sweet, sweet sound.
Smiling. Like an eejit.