
from the album Twenty Five
When I hear this song, I am a young romantic living in Boston during the 1950s. I rise in the afternoon and spend my evenings smoking Chesterfield Kings at the jazz club below my apartment.
Those were the days. Except I wasn't born yet.
Chickenhead, I was born 30 years too late. I wold have loved to have been alive and a young woman in the 40's. .... Maxi
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