Sometimes you stumble upon a tune that sounds so familiar, so much so that it strikes the most inner chord in your nostalgic nerves. You seem to have heard of it somewhere at its times, even though it could be way before your birth - in your previous life, perhaps.
It happened tonight at a pub in south London, and the song, which I later found out, was The Beatles' And I Love Her. The uncanny deja vu tingled my mind.
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