I am very sad to hear about the death of Swedish singer Marie Fredriksson, of the group Roxette, at the early age of 61, after a long battle with Cancer.
I remember her best for this beautiful song. They were playing this when I first moved to Leeds, which is socially a tough nut to crack, and it was a lonely time for me. But I looked out from my bedsit in Springfield Mount and watched the squirrels swing through the trees, while listening to this melody, and it's a time I won't forget. Yes, it must have been love, but it's over now. RIP.