“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” – Pablo Neruda
Depeche Mode – I Feel You (Remastered)
Ava Sol – Sunday (part 1)
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – Are You the One That I’ve Been Waiting For