song in the air

on eof my fondest memories is a busride late at night, coming back from some thing or other and ont he stereo under the bridge came on. the whole bus lit up. people singing loud, people with horrible voices, people with good ones. i remember a fellow in front of me sliding up two hands in the air like he was trying to grab one of the stars for himself. but not in the gospel church way, no, not in that way, any of it. the song sounds different now, has every time since.

2003-12-22 | 2:53 p.m.
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