I heard this last night, in a warm glowly moment as I wrote birthday cards, added addresses and people to my address book. Tom was reading Sharpe and Louisa, our part - time housemate had her nose in a book too. We'd finished dinner and washed up a million bowls of cake batter and cooking. It was a homey happy little thought as I swayed gently to this tune.
Then I realised how sad the lyrics were and how they were the antithesis of what I was enjoying! Still it's a beautiful beautiful song!