Bizarrely I was listening to the Harvest album today whilst driving, absolute corker that track, love Mr Young. The lyrics to Pink Floyd’s ‘Time’ are stunning, I love singing along to them, so well crafted and yet so easily ruined by my tunelessness!!
bloody fabulous lyrics, though 'hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way' has always made me smile - when that time comes i 'shall be wearing purple with a red hat that doesn't go...'
no playlist would be complete without this. letting go to open yourself up to new experiences... perfect for hospital, no?
i love getting lost in music when you least expect it. and on here someone will put a track up and take you off in a completely different direction but still a fabulous journey.
i love it, it's like an early warning system...'no way am i getting to that point!' my desperation will be noisy, messy, Mediterranean and probably fuelled by gin!
of course i've never been a follower of fashion, always stylish but never a follower, but i think it's a big part of growing up for some
oooh nice choice! This took me onto songs about being 17... i ignored the beatles for a bit of dirty bass and a dance round the kitchen!
