Years ago, while in the US Navy, some friends and I were sitting around a comfy fire smoking a joint and having a ball.
It suddenly occurred to me the John Denver had written out scene into a song. I did not have that exact song at the time, but I did have Rocky Mountain High. I put it on the stereo and put the headphones on my good friend, instructing him to sit quietly and get into the song. His reactions as John Denver crooned "Colorado Rocky Mountain High, I've seen it raining fire in the sky, the shadows on the starlight were softer than a lullabye, Rocky Mountain High, Colorado, Colorado Rock Mountain High...." Was priceless, he went completely limp. As the song ended and he came back to our world I zonked him between the eyes with a marshmallow. You would have thought I hit him with a sledge hammer. It was comical and beautiful all at the same time