Songs, especially love songs, can mean so many different things to so many different people. Who owns the song, the writer? The original singer? The cover artist? Maybe no-one fully owns a song and that's the beauty of it.
There is so much more to this monologue, but that's my take on it.
I do love the way it's written as a one-sided monologue, allowing the audience to fill in the gaps with the husbands argument.
Oh, and what a killer final line!
Songs, especially love songs, can mean so many different things to so many different people. Who owns the song, the writer? The original singer? The cover artist? Maybe no-one fully owns a song and that's the beauty of it.
There is so much more to this monologue, but that's my take on it.
I do love the way it's written as a one-sided monologue, allowing the audience to fill in the gaps with the husbands argument.
Oh, and what a killer final line!