“(you don't understand this is how i feel about my ships atm)”
(you don't understand this is how i feel about my ships atm)
Corta. Sencilla. Melancólica. No le sobra nada. Empieza y acaba cuando debe hacerlo. Pieza de pop perfecta. 'Teen angst' pop que John Hughes utilizó magistralmente de forma tanto diegética como extradiegética en muchas de sus pelis.
It's my birthday today and this 1 minute 51 secs of Morrissey/Marr perfection seems rather appropriate.
Looks like I'm on a smiths stretch lately. And thinking of sometimes melancholy things like lives of loved ones lost and gone too soon, and oh still the hope of...please, let me...
Congratulations to my eldest son, Thomas, and his radiant bride, Mari, on their marriage last Saturday. This was her up the aisle song..... perfect! Mari e Tommy, parabéns em seu casamento.