One of my drivers is hearing, as a young kid,the song "The Northern Lights of Old Aberdeen" (which didn't mean the streetlights
) and stories of the Aurora B. seen from Scotland.
"When I was a lad, a tiny wee lad,
My mother said to me,
Come see the Northern Lights, my boy,
They're bright as they can be;
She called them the heavenly dancers,
Merry dancers in the sky,
Sure I'll never forget, that wonderful sight
They made the heavens bright."