the White Stone - Page 170



the White Stone
page 170
THE RACE WITH THE WIND
(Kevin de Las Casas / Media Hebrides)
Now the tables laden, in this great hall,
for the people to return who went so far,
and the King look around for His people overdue,
there a’int no tellin’ how many, no tellin’ how few.
These are the opening lines of the song ‘the race with the wind’ which has been with me
most of my life. I think I wrote it when I was about 27 years old. Like all the best songs I
think it just fell into my lap. I cant really remember much about how that came to be.

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