Swing on Down to Me

When I walked outside Friday morning to go to work, I saw a star very near a beautiful crescent moon. The Internet has since informed me that the star is really a planet, either Venus or Mars. When I saw them, I thought of Dad and Sagey.

Then on Saturday night, Michael and I went with some friends to see a Donavon Frankenreiter concert, and he played the following song.

Swing on Down

In the morning when the sun's still shy
And the last star lingers and the pale blue sky
That's when I know you're around

And in the evening when the light comes to the trees
And the birds sing a song as if they're singing to me
That's when I know you're around

I want to know if you would
Swing on down, swing on down to me
Every time I see something like that
I want you to swing on down to me
Baby won't you just swing on down
Swing on down to me

Every time the rain comes out
But the sun still wants to shout
That's when I know you're around
And you know all the colors they just speak to me
Tell me stories of how it used to be
When you were still around,
I wish you were still around

I just want you to
Swing on down, swing on down to me
From the clouds won't you just swing on down to me
Baby won't you just swing on down to me.