When my father passed away, this song was the first one I listened to; and it was completely accidental. I wound up listening to it at least five times, crying my eyes out. Up until that point, I thought (and actually wanted to believe) my Dad and I were as different as night and day, but this song made me realize I had been wrong. I had actually become much like him. "Make room for my 45s along beside your 78s/Nothing survives, but the way we live our lives".
When my father passed away, this song was the first one I listened to; and it was completely accidental. I wound up listening to it at least five times, crying my eyes out. Up until that point, I thought (and actually wanted to believe) my Dad and I were as different as night and day, but this song made me realize I had been wrong. I had actually become much like him. "Make room for my 45s along beside your 78s/Nothing survives, but the way we live our lives".