Neil Diamond’s unmistakable voice. Perhaps his greatest album, IMHO, was Hot August Night, but this song from The Jazz Singer is a favorite of mine.
Perhaps because that is how I feel. Love is wonderful when you are first in it. But after the thrill is gone and the new wears off, if you don’t make an effort, love dies. And it really is sad.
Two hearts that once couldn’t stand to be apart, now can’t stand to be together. What changed? Yeah, some loves are meant to be. I just hope in time, before it is too late, I find that kind of love.