One pop existential theory states that the song that was the number one track the week you were born will dictate the theme of the rest your life.
Interestingly, mine was Roxette’s “It Must Have Been Love”.
Seriously, a song for one of them fools whose love is on a fair way to go the dogs? I’m on to a good thing I’m skeptic.
So, I’m going to tweak it a bit and turn it around.
One day. It’ll come to pass.
When there’s no denying that it must be La… wait for it… hove.