Caught between
Every time I am walking through New York City on a clear-sky, moon-drenched night—every.single.time.—I get that old song stuck in my head like an anvil in quicksand. You know the one, from the movie Arthur. If I say the name, it’ll just get stuck in my head again.
Damn you, Christopher Cross. Damn you and your catchy, crazy truths.
posted by phil @ 8:58 AM
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2 Comments:
That's the first movie I ever saw in a movie theater. I know it's crazy, but it's true.
Don't you know Phil, that when you get caught between the moon and New York Ciiiiity, the best that you can do, the best that you can do, is fall in love?! Geez... everybody knows that.
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