So you’re just sitting there….nursing your coffee….when someone at the next table turns on “that song”….ya know, the one the two of you first heard in the car coming home that night….it burned a hole in your heart, and the strains still stir the burn …especially that line “I’m glad just to be sad thinking of you”…oh dear God! how sweet, how true, how can I ever forget…. right here and now 30 years later, it still makes me think of you…and what if, what if you ever think of me….?
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