Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Lyrics?

Music has definitely changed. I noticed that while listening to a song on the radio. I found my foot tapping, but couldn't make heads or tails of what they hell they were singing about.


Take these, for example:


Somewhere, my love, there will be songs to sing
Although the snow covers the hopes of Spring
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold
And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold
Someday we'll meet again, my love
Someday whenever the Spring breaks through
You'll come to me out of the long-ago
Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow
Till then, my sweet, think of me now and then
Godspeed, my love, till you are mine again


vs.


I throw my hands up in the air sometimes
Saying A-YO
Gotta let go
Baby, let's go


I came to dance, dance, dance, dance
I hit the floor
'Cause that's my plans, plans, plans, plans
I'm wearing all my favorite 
Brands, brands, brands, brands
Give me space for both my hands, hands, hands, hands
You, you
Cause it to go on and on and on
And it goes on and on and on


Yes, it most certainly does! Maybe I'm just getting old and cranky, cranky cranky, cranky.

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