Here’s a pic taken last night at Canary Wharf.
Lyrics that pop into my head from time to time and why:
“Like the children of a creature,
Like a dry tree seeking water…or a daughter” – Why? Weird and sinister.
“I am the one, who guided you this far” – Why? It could be the voice inside my head, telling me I’ve done OK so far.
“I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes,
I have to turn my head until the darkness goes.” – Why? ‘Cos it sums up force of the heterosexual male desire…well mine anyway.
There are LOADS of others I could list, but now it’s your turn.