"He played me a record he said it’s the 7th song you gotta listen to it it’s great
and the needle hit the vinyl as I waited
and the sound that drifted across took me to another place
where a’thousand bright blue caribou raced across a glassy lake
and I heard the words were flowing
and they said the time had come
so I lay back and stared at the sun
and I knew it was good to be there
and I knew you were the one"
"1000 Blue Caribou" by Drugstore
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