Neil Young turns 68 today, so it seems appropriate to remember him, and one song in particular, "After the Gold Rush":
I was lyin' in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eye
I was hopin' for a replacement
When the sun burst through the sky
There was a band playin' in my head
And I felt like getting high
Thinkin' about what a friend had said, I was hopin' it was a lie
Thinkin' about what a friend had said, I was hopin' it was a lie.
Happy Birthday, Neil.
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