sLow Down mix

[fingertrouble]

as borrowed from why_a_duck

Tomorrow changes.
Fields of green today,
Yesterday is dead, but not my memory.

We were strangers.
And then you came to stay,
The sweetest spring old morning sings to me.

So now I've found a living sound,
That moves, that breathes, and then makes love to me.

 

A bunch of songs that mean something to me. Dedicated especially to Bob,  and Stuart, John and Jim.

It was nearly 10 years ago I last heard from Bob, my first love. Hence the quote from Autumn Stone, that's 'his' song. Not heard it in years, was in tears by the end. Yup soppy old sod...