This week I went to see a concert of Martin Gore and company (Depeche Mode, for those who didn’t got it) and this brought to my mind one of my pleasures in life. I love to see live music, either in small pubs or large arenas, and it’s always a pleasure for me; I have about a dozen of years in concerts, probably some better than others, but I rarely came out disappointed.
But I still prefer my early days, when I thought the encore wasn’t planned, when I believed when bands told we where the best crowd in the world… Those where the days.
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