I often listen to my Indigo Girls cover of Bob Dylan's Tangled up In Blue when writing Briseis/Achilles, because despite it having NOTHING to do with the two of them it has two bits that always make me think of them:
Split up on a dark sad night Both agreeing it was best. She turned around to look at me As I was walkin’ away I heard her say over my shoulder, “We’ll meet again someday on the avenue,”
But all the while I was alone The past was close behind, I seen a lot of women But she never escaped my mind