I have to say that I love my lovely blue mini iPod....
But sometime in the night, it starts to sing.
From the the depths of my bag music will rise, like a pretty little girl back from the dead...
or a lying river.
I don't know why, it never seems to be "Gold" by Spandau Ballet or "Joy to the World" by Three Dog Night.
Always it is
Cadhla and co, and
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