I think about a world to come where the books were found by the golden ones, written in pain, written in awe by a puzzled man who questioned, "What are we here for?" All the strangers came today and it looks as though they're here to stay.

-David Bowie "Oh! You Pretty Things"

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Bright Eyes "First Day of My Life"

Bright Eyes, "First Day of My Life" from I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning (2005: Saddle Creek)

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