"So, I finally understand why you kept wincing at the sight of jukeboxes."
"Do you, now?"
"The bar in 1975, the ships at the Vanishing Point. We had a song and I didn't even remember it."
She smiles into her beer. "Oh?"
"Yep. It's oddly appropriate." He draws her to her feet as the opening bars of the song play and she laughs as he pulls her close. "Mick will be appalled."
" 'Cause I really love you, stop
I'll be thinking of you
Look in my heart and let love keep us together..."