There is a place that I used to go Given it's name by the Buffalo Filled me up and eased my pain Washed my soul without the rain Oh Aberdeen you've been calling to me Calling me to make my way back home To that cool summer breeze and those old evergreens the only place to rest my weary bones Soon I will go and free my heart To that sage and stone beneath the stars Clear my mind and float my soul To lay down all my sorrow Oh Aberdeen you've been calling to me Calling me to make my way back home To that cool summer breeze and those old evergreens the only place to rest my weary bones *whistle to end*
Is it to do with how he whistles with lips open? I have no idea. All I know is that the sounds from his mouth - talking, singing, humming, whistling, anything - are like honey from heaven. ❤️
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