If music be the Food of love . . Part 2

We’ve got a 1960’s jukebox at home and, if he is over, my son always plays this one – so naturally I would have to have this one on my desert island to think of him.

 

And just because I like it . . . . .

As I said before my husband plays in a band and when we met the first time ever, he played this – because I was wearing a red dress!

And this just makes me . . .  Happy!

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