If music be the food of . . . *life* . . .
This is for all my Twitter and Spooks friends:
As I work this week, music seems to be striking chords with me. If I was seriously intent on sinking myself in my fantasy world, I suspect a cross between Celtic, Gregorian and melodic instrumental should be accompanying me.
Instead I find music like this:
and think that someone should use it for a fan-vid. What a piece of music! There’s no one quite like Etta James.
Sing along with these words. I did!!
At last, my love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song Oh, yeah,
at last The skies above are blue My heart was wrapped up in clovers
The night I looked at you I found a dream that I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to rest my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known
Oh, yeah when you smile, you smile Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine