This One...

Reminds me of him. He used to sing it from the top of his lungs. I could hear him from the other room. If caught by me, in the middle of his solo act, he'd smile sheepishly, as if embarrassed by his guilty pleasure.

I sing this song, at the top of my lungs. Never as a solo act. But if I catch it anywhere, I'll sing-along. Sing-along and think of him.