Edited by Richard Walker, Wednesday, 3 Feb 2016, 00:41
Coming home tonight/ The sky was clear and I saw before me/ The majesty of Orion. Seven stars.
Years ago I was riding pillion on my wife's motorcycle, on a winter night. I looked up and suddenly saw a constellation. "Look there's Orion!" I cried.
Mondegreen in the Sky
The sky was clear and I saw before me/
The majesty of Orion. Seven stars.
Years ago I was riding pillion on my wife's motorcycle, on a winter night. I looked up and suddenly saw a constellation. "Look there's Orion!" I cried.
We swerved all over the road to avoid the lion.