Music is the closest thing to a time machine

1994 was practically another planet compared to now
She sings like she is whispering into the ears of a lover
She was 28, young and beautiful.. this year she's going to be 56
Therapy might be helpful if you are still struggling with things long term
I am 83 years old and I still listen to this every Sunday
Intoxicating, sultry, small, innocent and still yet powerful
She shares a part of her naked soul for the world to understand. What a beautiful woman
It's tradition that we must randomly return here. No matter what

She shares a part of her naked soul for the world to understand
There's nothing more powerful
Her voice, her face, her sadness, her hands
Respect something that’s gone in the wind
It made me so freaking teary just getting how fast life passes you by
We sat on the lawn. Good times
I remember sitting in my basement playing this on my surround sound
She performs as if she is completely out of this world or plane or dimension

My mom once told me how this song played as her airplane left the runway...
I put this song on, walk out the back, lay on the freshly cut lawn
Holding a girl I was deeply in love with
Makes me nostalgic for a time I hardly witnessed
This has been my driving late at night song for over two decades now
Sometimes you find someone who lets you breathe and shine
This brings back emotions I've thought were long forgotten. Time is so cruel
It was that plane ride that led her to the boy that would later become my father

I'm a trucker and this song is always coming up right around when the sun is rising
I think of those nights long ago
The song, its emptiness and its fullness
We all felt it so much and hugged as we listened to the beauty our friend had just introduced us to
Like she didn't just put on a timeless performance of epic proportion's
63 now and it brings me back to a time that is long gone
Hearing this song reminds me of my innocence, being a kid
Dreaming of growing up and the sweet taste of froot loops in the morning while watching cartoons

My wife loved this song, she'd slowly twist her hips back and forth
Smoke a joint and close my eyes and for some reason a few tears roll down
So understated, so sparse.... yet so intense
I'm with you, brother
Memories in the dust. Some great people people lost along the way
Bros, I'm in the gym right now
You can see her discomfort and vulnerabilities...
She was smarter than me, out of my league 

This song is like a hug I need in rough times
I was in the first few rows at this concert
Memories will never die
No smart phones in sight
That voice, like opium and drawn silk
How lovely to know you were there to feel and live it
I will continue to sob
Greetings from Netherland