This unbelievable, really hot night that extended well into the next day for me as I went straight from the Windham Hotel in Vermont to Logan Airport (brief stop at the B and B to collect myself and my belongings and to bathe), left this song running through my head again and again. I knew it would be a while before I ever heard it again (knowing Tanya's track record with these things), so I was especially glad that she had played it several times over the two day recording session. It really let it sink in. Lovely. The whole thing was worth every penny and every mile.
And the doors of the church blow wide And there's nothing but fear inside And the doors of the temple blow wide And there's nothing but fear inside And the doors of the mosque blow wide And there's nothing but fear inside
