There’s something about the smokey, traditional jazz look of Imelda May that reminds me of Dad.
Listening to these lyrics broke my heart, as they are exactly how Dad feels about Mom. He will forever be falling in love with her again. Love you Dad!
Now if only I could stumble upon the man that love me like Dad loves Mom.
Kisses,
Emme xoxo
PS Imelda May is live this Saturday at the 2011 Burnaby Blues and Roots Festival.
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