Lyric of my Life#53

“…Till you call my name.
And it sounds like church bells,
Or the whistle of a train.
On a summer evening, I’ll run to meet you barefoot, barely breathing.”

– Sophie B. Hawkins As I Lay Me Down 


4 thoughts on “Lyric of my Life#53

    1. There truly is something almost mystical about the song, yes. Long before I knew the artist’s name or other works, I swore she sang only to me the first time I heard this one. I guess that’s how music is supposed to make you feel, I guess.

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