In the land of bearded balladeers, no man reigns like William Fitzsimmons. The intimate, tender “The Tide Pulls From The Moon,” flickers to an end after only three minutes: somehow both too soon and just in time. Too short because it’s singularly vulnerable and thereby wonderful on the ears, and exactly right because it’s singularly vulnerable and thereby imposing a herculean strain on the heart, which may not survive a moment more. Download this song
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