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11-12-2021, 05:04 PM
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Go ahead, Mr. Wendal
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Location: Paris, France
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If this isn’t one of the greatest songs/performances ever wrote/performed then I don’t know what is I mean...it has it all The Title The fascinating and imaginative lyrics The hidden meaning The beautiful musicianship The perfect delivery (according to the theme - „acting”) The lightness The mystery How the performer feeds his energy through his audience And Vice Versa What more can a human being desire? He truly makes you care for these tragic characters It’s like a play With the acting performed in the music It had to had been the greatest feeling to actually witness that show in ’75
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11-13-2021, 10:58 AM
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Music Addict
Join Date: Apr 2021
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[QUOTE=Mucha na Dziko;2191588]
If this isn’t one of the greatest songs/performances ever wrote/performed then I don’t know what is I mean...it has it all The Title The fascinating and imaginative lyrics The hidden meaning The beautiful musicianship The perfect delivery (according to the theme - „acting”) The lightness The mystery How the performer feeds his energy through his audience And Vice Versa What more can a human being desire? He truly makes you care for these tragic characters It’s like a play With the acting performed in the music They sat together in the park As the evening sky got dark She looked at him and he felt a spark Tingled to his bones 'Twas then he felt alone And wished that he'd gone straight And watched out for a simple twist of fate They walked along by the old canal A little confused, I remember well And stopped into a strange hotel With a neon burnin' bright He felt the heat of the night Hit him like a freight train Moving with a simple twist of fate A saxophone someplace softly played As she was walkin' on by the arcade She heard the melody rise and fade The sun was rising up She dropped a coin into the cup Of a blind man at the gate And forgot about a simple twist of fate He woke up, she was gone He didn't see nothing but the dawn He Got out of bed and put his clothes back on Pushed back the blinds Found a note she left behind To which he just could not relate All about a simple twist of fate He hears the ticking of the clocks And walks alone through the city blocs Hunts her down by the waterfront docks Where the sailors all toll in Maybe he’ll spot her once again How long must he wait? One more time, for a simple twist of fate People tell me it's a crime To know to much for too long a time She should have caught me in my prime She would have stayed with me Instead of going off to save And leaving me too many takes Upon that simple twist of fate The Lyrics Needed some airing....His music will go on and on, regardless of other music of the time... |
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