Personally, I can’t imagine a better way to greet a Sunday morning than a lovely woman with a golden voice:
[Chap who made this apologizes for “love” instead of “loathe” in the lyrics]:
This melancholy winter motif is close to my heart and Fairport did it well. Here’s one other in the same spirit:
Even that makes me sad as I’m now on the other side of the country from home. Weird that home’s just across the Pennines and I don’t go there. Eternal expat?