Longing She remembers how, years ago, she could lose herself in his words All alone in her room, door closed enjoying, discovering How she felt in the crowd losing herself in his words Masses on a field sun on her face enjoying, discovering After him there were others, but the fever was never this high This summer she'll feel it again the power of his words the feeling of first love June 19th, Gelredome, Arnhem
Reason for writing:
Finally getting tickets to see Springsteen again after 11 yrs..
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