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I remember listening to this song as a lonely 16-year-old, living on my own for the first time, somehow aching for someone I hadn’t met yet to “come home” and be with me. The other day I came across it again (though I hadn’t heard this wonderful live version before – that voice!) and I was once again hit with a sense of longing. And I thought that – just one more time in my life – I would like to fall in love again. Well, you never know…
Update: It seems I need to point out that I am really very happy these days and not actually needing this. It was just a thought I had while hearing this song again. So I would prefer that the person stalking me and leaving unwanted comments find something better to do.
Never give up, there’s always tomorrow.
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Blergh! Stalkers? Really?
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Yes, someone I knew a long time ago. Sent me a couple of emails awhile back with old photos of me (!!) and I didn’t reply. Now I find out he is following me on this blog. It’s a bit creepy, to be honest.
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as vezes me sinto bem com minha solidão, outras vezes fico meio depressivo.
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