Theory of the Crows

Rainy miserable November weather only has one band to sound it, The National:

In the Frosty Moonlight

Tonight is the frosty monn, brightest and whitest moon of the year, and also, my favourite.


'I believe the world it spins for you
We will never be 
I am the moon.... '

'And there's magic in the air
A lotus flower floating out of despair
And my winter sun
You are my broken one...'