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Belle and Sebastian - Funny Little Frog
This has got to be my ultimate favorite song right now. I am in love with it! The story with this song is nothing too fancy. I was taking a shower after my morning run and this came out on The Shins iTunes Radio station. Let me tell you, this song makes me want to buy a one way to Paris and just live there, even if it means living in a dumpster. It is so catchy, the tune is so peppy and positive, the lyrics... They are everything a hopeless romantic wish they could say to someone they really love. At first I thought it was a love song (it still is) about a guy who just really appreciates his beloved (still is) but the difference is that he doesn't grab up the courage to tell her how much she means to him. Like when you are stuck in the "friendzone" and your crush just treats you so well, and is always there for you, how do you not fall in love? This kind of reminds me when me and my boyfriend first started talking as friends. We would just tell each other everything, and be good to each other, even if it was just through the phone. This is a great song! I absolutely adore everything about it. It is just one of those songs that can make you smile even when you don't want to. It is ALWAYS on my mind (for now at least, or who knows?) and definitely on my running song list.

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