saturday morning

Morning. Cold. Sunshining. Alone
Somehow i feel a little mechancholy, a little nostalgic, a little peace
Is it so? no matter what happens? time and space and distance doesn't matter at all?

this kinda music really fit my goute
It moves me so much
kinda "good old times"
There are things without explanation/that can't be explained

http://mp3.zing.vn/album/The-Morning-Passengers-Acoustic-Sessions-EP-Green-River-Ordinance/ZWZ9FO8O.html?st=4