A song I wrote when I was 20 and angry :)

"This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine.." This tune came to me whilst helping mow a graveyard this morning.

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?

I went explore down a quiet lane leading out of town, and found a field of nettles and old bottles. In the middle, a flowering apple tree. Who will appreciate it, who will eat it's fruit come autumn?