Huge classic rock fan right here! (points at self with both thumbs) Actually, I was raised on The Beatles. Having a former hippie for a father meant that my childhood was full of loud music, whether it be from a tape player or from my dad's amp. I love this one particular song because it tells a story that only a truly jealous type of woman (me again!) needs to understand. Not just hear, but understand. We listen as John Lennon tells his adoring wife that he often remembers the places that he's been and the people that he's met, and he loves them all. But when he looks at her he knows that all of those places and people really don't mean anything comparatively, because no matter the love he's had before, he loves her MORE. I would always smile impishly at my husband as he whispered that he loved me and I would reply that I loved him more. But what I love about this, is that I can say that I don't love him more than he loves me...I love him more than I have ever loved anything before. That's special. This cover was played by my hipster brother-in-law and sung by my awesome sister.
What's your love song?
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