In high school, when several my friends decided to learn guitar, Wish You Were Here was the song they tried to learn first. I hadn't heard the song since I was a kid and one of my oldest memories came flooding back.
This was my birthday present to my lovely Mom this past Sunday. I still think of Wish You Were Here as a lullaby from her to me. Any other children of hippies have this problem? :p
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