I could listen to this all day. I think that's just what I might do, while imagining I am sitting in my parlor or my wrap-around-porch in Savannah, Georgia sipping on a mint julep with the wind rustling through the live oaks. And in case you don't know what a live oak is... here is what my heaven looks like. By the way you have to let the song get to the 0:25 mark because that's when it gets spine-shiveringly good. Enjoy in joy :)
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