Memories
"When I was seventeen it was a very good year.It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights.
We'd hide from the light on the village green, when I was seventeen.......................
Now the days are short. I'm in the autumn of my year. And now I think of my life as vintage wine, from fine old kegs from the brim to the dregs, it poured sweet and clear. It was a very good year.
(Inspired by Frank Sinatra's recording)
Uploaded on May 13, 2008