Here comes the sun, little darling

Is there anything more cliché than a street musician playing one of the Beatles’ best song in England ? Actually he did it pretty well and the weather became shinier as long as he was singing.
I was being stolen by my beloved bank withdrawing some cash when I heard his sweet voice. I began to sing and the people next to me started to whistle it as well.
Just a bit of happiness in this cruel capitalist world.
Here comes the sun, baby. I’ll soon get a job.


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