I love the classics. The stuff that makes you remember all the glorious moments of childhood and the terrible moments. The reminder of all those people lost and pushed back in my mind. I love looking back on all the old photos and the photos I remember looking at when I was a child. The songs that remind me of the holidays well spent and the moments long forgotten. I love listening to my grandparents talking what I was like when I was little, no matter how embarrassing it is sometimes. Watching people's faces when they revisit the past, remembering every detail and telling it to me.
Today I was sitting in science class (which consisted of 6 people) and one of the girls started playing American Pie by Don McLean, she was playing all old songs. This reminded me of when I was younger, 6 or 7, my older brother had a thing for that song and one day my younger brother, my older brother and I preformed it for my family I remember this because it was the first time my brother had played the guitar, so there he was strumming it out not actually knowing what he was doing. Then when we finished our fabulous preformance everyone got up and cheered for us.
And I don't mean to be all depressing for the title, it's All of Me by Billie Holiday and I love it :)