SOUL
Mankind has looked for answers to the big question since the dawn of time.
Maybe you could enlighten me with your meaning?
I often sing to myself ‘Good as Gold’ by Beautiful South the opening lines are
‘I don’t know what I’m doing here, I’ll carry on regardless’
…..and it ends
‘I want my sun-drenched, wind-swept, Ingrid Bergman kiss
Not in the next life
I'll have it in this
I'll have it in this
I have a quest. I don’t know the answer and I am interested in yours. I know it will be different to mine, that’s why I’m fascinated.