May Day, the 1st of May.
The is a beautiful Bee Gees song called the First of May. Mark and I used to sing it to each other, I guess it was our song, I guess. It has gorgeous imagery in it. 'Tired & emotional' we'd often sing it to each other crying. Oh, that was always Sunday morning, maybe even Monday morning, after the night/nights before. Oh, I miss those long, cathartic weekends. Or we'd sing it to each other out in the sunshine on a beautiful day.
I'm going to listen to it now.
I love Mark, my favourite person in the world.
That song still makes me tear up. Your entire life is captured there in that song.
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