I have always been a fan of Bernadette Peters. I can tell you she was singing this song to her deceased husband. The inflections, pauses...she was doing everything not to cry. Such a tragedy. I always think of my love whenever I hear it and can only imagine her thoughts.
I have always been a fan of Bernadette Peters. I can tell you she was singing this song to her deceased husband. The inflections, pauses...she was doing everything not to cry. Such a tragedy. I always think of my love whenever I hear it and can only imagine her thoughts.