One Sunday morning.
I heard this song a few days. It’s a few years old. You know how I discover things a decade after everybody else. Well… It’s been haunting me ever since. The melody belies it’s sadness. I know what it means for me. And, f0r those around me. But, you know what I say. All art is autobiographical but the viewer/listener/watcher makes their own meaning.
So instead of rambling around, I’m gonna stop. And, let you listen.
It’s called “One Sunday Morning.” This is the live version. It’s long, but the band — Wilco — stays pretty true to the studio version.
Enjoy. Happy Sunday.