Isn't it funny how some songs can hold such deep memories, far beyond their length of complexities? This song by The Weepies is everything for which Simple Sundays stands. Not in your face, performed by a mere duo and understated to the point of near-obscurity but yet the depth of emotion and sweetness will touch you unless your heart is made of stone.
For me, this song is an old flame, travelling in an alien winter and staring across at sunsets. What memories will it hold for you?