Contest of Sap -- ALREADY CLOSED.

I'll tell you this for nothing: It's be a wonderful emotional week. In this article in my local paper, The Reading Eagle, I was quoted as saying both, "It has been so exciting. It's just slowly sinking in. It made me instantly cry pretty amazing," and "When I got the news (of the Printz Honor), I just freaked out and started to cry."

Look. I've admitted that I'm a sap before, but I'm not usually someone who cries or cries "instantly." In fact, I haven't cried since Monday morning when I heard all you fabulous people cheering for Vera in San Diego. Not a tear. . . even though this week has been beyond fabulous.

Until tonight. When I heard a song that, EVERY SINGLE TIME I HEAR IT, makes me cry. Like sob. Like a huge, gargantuan sap.

UPDATE: Contest won in under 30 minutes by Sara. You rock.

Guess which song it is and win a copy of Please Ignore Vera Dietz,
Three hints:

1. You might be shocked that I even know this song.
2. Classic literature is referenced.
3. It's a 21st century song. (As opposed to 99.9% of music that I listen to.) 

Contest ends when someone guesses correctly. First right answer wins!
Leave your guesses in the comments with your email address in spambot-proof format (you (at) here (dot) com.)
If my hints suck and none of you guess, Ill add more hints in a day or two. (Mr. King made me add this, but I have more faith in you, readers.)
Good Luck!

And thanks again for your genuine kindness this week!
Oh! And if you want a great laugh, you need to follow the tumblr of Will Work for Prom Dress author Aimee Ferris. Here's a feature in today's GalleyCat. Can you guess who that is? (And speaking of sappy, check out the caption.)