Thank you for the A2AFavourite Love Song is not really on my radar but one of the best Love Songs is by the Pogues and is called A Rainy Night in Soho.Love comes in many guises and in this song the narrator sings of his true love …..I'm numb im life less, im cold and weak So much so, it hurts to speak I'm afraid to trust, not allowed to live Locked up in my home with nothing to give. My hands wander around, stroking your breasts and making their way down to your pussy. I kiss your neck, then your chest, to your stomach.. I continue and begin swirling my tongue against your clit. It's not your fault, I abused your trust Let you down, fucked you over but by needs must. But I miss you dearly my second mum Stuck in the middle, you had to choose I know that now, I was bound to loose But fighting so much, against a few Has left me weak and needing you. I start rubbing in a circular motion, only to hear your slight moan. Once I reach your panties, I’ll bite them and tug them off. And then I stop, seeing that you began moving your body to my tongue. Somewhere inside me I knew what was the right thing to do.
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When the narrator sings I took shelter from a shower And I stepped into your arms*, is he perhaps singing of a departed lover that he remembers as a ghost or of a fondly remembered one night stand?
There's another clue, the Ginger Lady by his bed is a euphemism for Whiskey.