Ever had one of those "****, I haven't heard that song in ******* decades!" moments? If you're of a certain age, you probably have, even if, like me, your connections to pop music are tenuous. Anyway, I had such a moment this afternoon, when this
came on at the end of Fresh Air. (The occasion was the death of Billy Paul, who sang it.) I could do without all the strings in the recorded version, but it's a sufficiently good song that no orchestration can spoil it.
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Happens all the time.
:)
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