Perfectly cozy love song, sung with such grace and ease, that’s love. 🙂
I keep having these strange days where nothing quite seems as it should be. I go into the kitchen for the sole purpose of cleaning my glasses. I make a cup of coffee, put a couple of dishes in the dishwasher, see a bit of something on the countertop and wipe it down, check the freezer to … what? Make sure there is still food in it? Open the dryer … oops, forgot to fold the towels. Fold the towels. Bring the coffee back into the living room, sit down, pick up the laptop and … why is everything so blurry? Oh yeah … I forgot to clean my glasses. I blame all this on Donald Trump and his supporters. Anyway, this song popped into my head while I was rolling smokes tonight, and I thought that somehow it fits my mood just perfectly!
Our House, released in September 1970…
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