29 March; On this day in 1912, Captain Robert Falcon Scott died in Antarctica returning from his expedition to the South Pole.

LOVE TO BE WITH YOU by Andy Irvine

We pulled up our anchor and set sail in sweet November
The day was fine, the sun did shine, such moments I remember
Your face so sad and lonely, fading from my view
But some small part of me remains with you

Sometimes I feel I must fly away
Sometimes I feel goodbye’s a word I just can’t say
But I’d love to be with you
I’d love to be with you

Outside the blizzard raging cares not for our distress
The bitter taste of failure so nearly sweet success
Brave enough we wer?, alas, to no avail
Such stories we could tell you had w? lived to tell the tale

Sometimes I feel I must fly away
Sometimes I feel goodbye’s a word I just can’t say
But I’d love to be with you
I’d love to be with you

The music I heard at the moment I was born
Was like crystal raindrops falling at dawn
All my life I’ve listened just to catch one sweet refrain
And gave up hope of hearing that sweet sound again

I hear it all around me now
I hear it all around me now
I hear it all around me now
I hear it all around me now

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Love To Be With You - Andy Irvine     https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NhfZAdhGPjc