EVERY time I hear this song I think of approaching the Canton Soccer Dome for indoor soccer games with the Plymouth Lightning team. We would be driving me down Michigan Avenue, and just as we approached the dome, all lit up at night and standing pretty much alone out there at the complex…towards the end of the song when it crescendos…the permanent image & feeling within me is that shining white dome & my super nervous feelings of my early soccer days with some of the most talented girls I would ever play with & one of the best coaches, Frank Carey. Today…the lyrics couldn’t be more appropriate or true. Thanks Belinda for an amazing song!
(Recorded on 8/1/13)