A sad love song about loneliness and obsession. No snare, no hi hat. Sparse. Tension.
One of the greatest love songs written, EVER.
Heart wrenching.
Captures the want.
Thursday, September 25, 2014
Chrisma- Black Silk Stocking
Euphemisms. Innuendo. Done to perfection.
Sounds like a ladder running up pantyhose.
Tick.
1977. Way ahead of it's time.
I fell in love with this song again.
Sounds like a ladder running up pantyhose.
Tick.
1977. Way ahead of it's time.
I fell in love with this song again.
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