GBS
Irving in July 2004
�We will now sing a traditional Newfoundland song. It has been passed down from century to century, generation to generation, family to family, grandfather to father, father to son�beware of rovers. "

I'm A Rover was fun as usual with that little longer fiddle part thrown in there by Bob. Sean changed the words a bit for the �we lay as one� part but I didn�t catch what he sang. Alan laughed though. Bob and Sean were dancey and Bob grinned a very wide grin at the end when we all cheered his fiddle playing.

Sea of No Cares felt poignant tonight. I don�t know why. When Alan sang �what counts is inside� he pointed to his heart and had a thoughtful look on his face. EVERYBODY sang this one and it sounded so good.
Helmethead, the sweet young thing
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