Tuesday, January 25, 2011

In the middle of the night

I've been spending a lot of time thinking about songs and the different meanings and memories that they have for people. During my thought process, I decided to think back to the first song that I have a fond memory of. And I came to Billy Joel's "The River of Dreams." My Dad used to play the River of Dreams album all the time--especially in the car. This song was (and always has been) my favorite on that album. Each time it plays on my iPod, the song holds a different meaning pertaining to my life at that very moment. But one thing always remains the same--the memories from my childhood.

Enjoy!

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