Sometimes you travel to a city for the first time ever. Backpack packed with great expectations. You expect to be disappointed simply because everyone say you won't be. Maybe the walls of the city are all painted with graffiti. Images that change everyday, erasing the past with the paint. Nothing is permanent and everyone is at home. Sometimes you like a band so much that you mention it to every stranger you meet. Maybe you see them live.
Sometimes things don't disappoint.
There might be scores of versions of this song online. This is my favorite. It reminds me of a beautiful day, in a fascinating part of the world.
Like Spinning Plates - Radiohead - Live in Berlin
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