I can remember crying my eyes out to a Split Enz song called "I hope I never (have to see you again)". I thought (at the ripe old age of 18 or so) that a relationship was doomed. Looking back, I should have walked away - ended up marrying the guy. The song still makes me melancholy.
When a major break-up was imminent for my now husband John, his fiancee constantly played "Love don't live here any more". John still dislikes that song with a passion...
