The night is quiet and driving on the highway with the window down refreshes me. The songs playing from 90.5FM send a nostalgic conversion to my vision, as if I am back to that era.
In my mind, I am thinking about this song…….. “Besame Besame Mucho…..” I lost the CD and kind of miss this song. I think the DJ can read my mind, this song is next. Hee Hee. Cool. Imagine you could do the same to people you are thinking of now. “Blink” and they appear. Or you may be ‘blinked” off to someone else. “here blink, there blink, everywhere blink blink….”
I have to wind up the window as my cough worsens from the cold wind. It is so soothing listening to the soft drums at the background and Diana Krall makes this old French song comes alive again……I have heard a man’s version, but still like hers. This French friend, a photographer once told me that his grandmother loved this song very much. Well, I would tell my grandchildren about this song too, if I ever have.
A beautiful song……..
In my mind, I am thinking about this song…….. “Besame Besame Mucho…..” I lost the CD and kind of miss this song. I think the DJ can read my mind, this song is next. Hee Hee. Cool. Imagine you could do the same to people you are thinking of now. “Blink” and they appear. Or you may be ‘blinked” off to someone else. “here blink, there blink, everywhere blink blink….”
I have to wind up the window as my cough worsens from the cold wind. It is so soothing listening to the soft drums at the background and Diana Krall makes this old French song comes alive again……I have heard a man’s version, but still like hers. This French friend, a photographer once told me that his grandmother loved this song very much. Well, I would tell my grandchildren about this song too, if I ever have.
A beautiful song……..
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