Sunday, June 10, 2007
Somedays, by Paul McCartney
There are songs that even when one's not old enough to remember, make you think what has happened, where you've been, what you've done. Ten years have passed by, and what has happened during this time has shaped you. For bad or for worse. Projects have come and gone. Lovers & friends. Comfort disappears. You seem to be doing fine one Sunday afternoon. You place the cd in the tray and the arpeggio begins. BUM! Right in the middle of your memory! And you have nowhere to move before that bunch of memories that come striking one after another.
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