Great question, Jeremy.
Surely it's comparing two different sensations. As a male I can only imagine what sensations some of the "love letter" style lyrics have on the female of the species. I'm sure it is totally different from my sensations. As "Tsdav" summed it up so well recently "He's been reading my diaries". I hate to top that but I suspect the main reason I never wrote a diary was because Leonard had already written all the worthwhile bits, far, far, better than I ever could. The guy in the Famous Blue Raincoat was a driving instructor called Steve, and the lovely lady about to experience Closing Time was a teacher called Marion, First We Take Manhattan coincided with my own three-bottles-a-day period as one of the fathers day wounded etc etc (And yes I loved her body, spirit and clothes

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I always love the subtle changes Jenny Warnes made to Famous Blue Raincoat. They keep it meaningful, keep you wondering, but speak volumes about the difference in male and female perceptions of these masterpieces.
I went to Manchester with my older sister (who introduced me to LC in 67 when I was just 13). She would confess the man himself still stirs her now 60 year old loins. But although my loins stirred too it was for the memories of Marion, Lorraine, and Ann, about whom LC seems to know every detail.
OK, I'm coming out with a "yes" to the original question. I suspect that I love having these emotions evoked more than any feeling of love/lust/whatever that might be evoked in a heterosexual female heart. But I'll never know, will I!

Still reliving every second of:1970 Isle of Wight, 1985 Birmingham, 2008 Manchester OH , Edinburgh, Cardiff, Bournemouth, Birmingham, 2009 Liverpool and ................ :o)