Today's earworm

Yesterday, in the up-and-coming arts area of Overseas China Town, Myles and I came across this sculpture, and I couldn't get a certain song out of my head.


Wild Horses, couldn't drag me away.
Wild, wild horses; we'll ride them someday.

And you know, being that I am (ahem) 34 (cough cough to muffle the four) and not 54, this version came to mind first, and not this version.