i hear this on the car radio today. it brings me back to teenage days to a house on jalan bukit in p.j., to lazy saturday afternoons waiting for my piano lessons. the fantastic waves of notes would crash through from the little studio and we would sigh our adulation and dreams, me and M and E.
this one's for you, flavia. thanks for the glamor and the dreams, and the music.
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