currently obsessed with Caroline Glaser & Danielle Bradbery ‘s version of this song on the Voice.
Girl, put your records on, tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
As the crisp March air refreshed her there was a longing in her soul for the warm summer breeze of early June. She stood peacefully, head lifted, watching and waiting for a shooting star. As wonderful as the moment was she didn’t see one streak across the black and she almost wanted an interruption to the scene.
Laughter wafting up from the cabins, campers running about, way to hipped on Dirt Cake to even think about sleeping.
This was the type of interruption that typically makes her tired, but tonight… it would have been welcomed with a little burst of glee.