• Word Collecting: The Ultimate In Nostalgia

    I admit to being a Word Collector. Sometimes that includes lyrics:

    “1973” James blunt

    Simona
    You’re getting older
    Your journey’s been
    Etched on your skin

    Simona
    Wish I had known that
    What seemed so strong
    Has been and gone

    [Chorus:]
    I would call you up every Saturday night
    And we both stayed out ’til the morning light
    And we sang, “Here we go again”

    And though time goes by
    I will always be
    In a club with you
    In 1973
    Singing “Here we go again”

    Simona
    Wish I was sober
    So I could see clearly now
    The rain has gone

    Simona
    I guess it’s over
    My memory plays our tune
    The same old song

    [Chorus x3]

    And though time goes by
    I will always be
    In a club with you
    In 1973

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