“If I had a penny for every kiss” the narrator sings after an acoustic guitar vamps and a fiddle quicky introduces us to an elegant acoustic setting for a dinner under the stars. “Hold me while dancing on the rooftop in the mist.” Start thinking this over and I could see how any human being could join in this vision of reality and sing along with the main theme, “I could get used to this.” A wonderful dream relationship with kissing and dancing for the main course – what more could one ask for. A nice slow Thursday night dance, very flavorful for this eartaster.
Treva Blomquist