Ed Sheeran’s voice makes my knees weak. It’s biological. Heaven forbid they play “Thinking Out Loud,” when I am in a store, for my knees buckle.
Ahhh, and that ending, “Right where we are.” Pardon me while I scoop myself off the floor.
Beck has the same effect but I will save that for another Sunday.
Now that particular song does it to me but I love this one, too, and it demonstrates his diversity:
I’m reminded of Rebecca Howe’s reaction to “Unchained Melody” on “Cheers.”
I don’t stand a chance when that yummy, manly, velvet tone invades my ear.
Debra Strege 