One day, I was at the beach. A masked man on the boardwalk gave me a song I once knew. He gave me it to hum, to hold, to wrap myself in, to crave, to ponder, to analyze, to listen to, to search for, to remember to, to move to. I gave him a dollar. I suck. This is the song.
Tom's Diner / Suzanne Vega
1 comment:
this entire entry is tooooo cooooooool to me!!!!!!!!!!!
who knows tho, that dollar probably meant alot to that man...and he probably doesn't think too much about the song he gave you...could've been an even exchange...idk
dope dope dope still!!!
iLove live band performances..iNeed to do one!
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