Originally Posted By: floyd jane
You painted Peggy's Cove well, Bob.

Enjoyed the listen. Especially like the 3rd verse:

"I think I saw an angel climbing on the rocks
But I looked again and she was gone in the mist beneath the docks
I don't know what time it is or where the seasons go
But I'm ageless as the weathered wood here in Peggy's Cove"

fj


Yes this part of the lyric was exceptional, as most of your lyrics are Bob.