"Mural" by Randy Newman
Have I posted this before? It has a senseless number of plays on it for one of my favorite scenes I’ve written into RBIII (a scene which should conclusively prove that not everything I write is full of unpleasantness and death and sadness).
At ‘40 is the first time your heart starts swelling in order to accommodate the emotional strain about to be put on your person, and at 1’11 is when you’re glad you shored up those heartstrings.
I love it when authors adore the same music as me