I think I prefer Burt Bacharach's take on this title. Completely different. Please to excuse this post. Belaboring the obvious, again.
She was an angelic voice. Hate to admit it but I didn't like her for at least the first year of her career. Why? Because she was too real for me to handle. How white boy and white bread can you get?
This is a classic, no doubt. Wonder if they moved to southern California in the middle of the winter? Ski parkas weren't out of place there and then. Some people claimed that he was the English Bob Dylan. I ever thought so yet he wrote and played many fine songs.
This group was one of the very best for me. Still is! Thank you for selecting this for it is indeed wet and cold outside.
I certainly remember his name but don't have any music in my memory from him. But I do know about alcohol abuse and Depression. Thank you for this refresher!