You know what I think of when I think of this song?
A man I dated in an LTR a few years back, who lived in Dallas, was a freelance music director, travelling around the country as an emergency fill-in for small-town theatres when they lost their MD last-minute.
The second time I met him (in Sanibel, Florida) he was MDing a show he had helped arrange and rewrite -- a Jerome Kern retrospective. This number was one of the show-stoppers, and I remember humming it to him one of the nights after the show as we lay in bed, wrapped in each other's arms.
It still gives me chills and makes me tear up a little -- it's so pretty.
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Date: 2007-11-11 03:19 am (UTC)A man I dated in an LTR a few years back, who lived in Dallas, was a freelance music director, travelling around the country as an emergency fill-in for small-town theatres when they lost their MD last-minute.
The second time I met him (in Sanibel, Florida) he was MDing a show he had helped arrange and rewrite -- a Jerome Kern retrospective. This number was one of the show-stoppers, and I remember humming it to him one of the nights after the show as we lay in bed, wrapped in each other's arms.
It still gives me chills and makes me tear up a little -- it's so pretty.