<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460290" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Soundtrack To Our Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">...more than we or others ever realise, I reckon, <br>the music of our younger years<br>makes the soundtrack to our life -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there I am sitting beside the driver<br>and the speakers correction stunguns<br>in every corner of the car<br>are belting out pomp-rock in all its triumph<br>and I'm thinking christ if I'm deaf now<br>what will they be at my age, <br>and well-they-all-sound-the-same-to-me<br>and I see the guy growing visibly, <br>livin' the singer and the music and the song; <br>and I take that in and feel a stranger to the world<br>then ten, twenty years later<br>I see a brilliant TV ad<br>with that as background music<br>and it hits me in the stomach or between wet eyes<br>and I think christ I wish I could've written that, then, now...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but I'm marked too -<br>the hiss of the needle on the vinyl<br>as if it were the carrier wave<br>of the first ever message from a new planet; <br>then the saxophones, <br>new york new world new life<br>and the witty lyrics<br>slick and silky<br>sly and shady<br>and the last outatune bars<br>world weary but oh so sophisticated<br>before the final hissnclick...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the music of our younger years, <br>the soundtrack to our life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460290" data-title="The Soundtrack To Our Life de Michael Shepherd" data-description="...more than we or others ever realise, I reckon, the music of our younger years makes the soundtrack to our life - there I am sitting beside the driver and the speakers correction stunguns in every corner of the car are belting out pomp-rock in..."></div> </div> </div>

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