Koen Veldeman
Sometimes one would wish being born in earlier times, for the rural or even straight out magical imagery you can get from hearing the music of the times. This song transports me to the early seventies in the nicest possible way: starting out a bit like a happy and ecstatic Nick Drake (if only!), then bursting out a little psychedelically before getting into a folky groove that turns my glasses Lennon and grows my hair like Jesus. Wonderful.