If I Wrote ONE SONG... I Would Be Happy If It Reached HALF The Impact Of This.
I Remember It From My Childhood, When Mum Used To Play It
Tho I Had No Idea How Profound The Lyrics Accompanying The Music Were.
The Older I Get, The Less I Can Hear Of This Song Without Getting Punched Violently In The Heart.
The Unison Of Sound, With The Content Of Lyrics, Matched With The Vocal Delivery....
It Truly Sounds Like The Feeling Of Having Lost Everything.

It Always Leaves Me Profoundly Emotional.

Every Element In This Song Paints A Picture.

I Can Physically Feel The Pain In His Voice Of Watching His Very Last Hope Disappear,
The Depression Of Working Hard His Entire Life Only To Watch It All Slip Through His Fingers.

Walking Through An Empty Home That Used To Be Filled With The Voices He Loved.
Sitting Down In A Darkened Room With A Brimming Ashtray, A Half-Empty Bottle Of Whiskey And A Guitar In An Attempt To Relieve A Pain That Just Won't Go Away.

People Don't Write Like This Anymore.