Now, I'm not one to name names...but this song brings it out in me. Not only is the message of sisterhood and unconditional love something that I find coming out in a lot of my writing and my music...this is a nevertheless moment. She saves herself, y'all. (Also The Chicks are just awesome, so there's that...lyrics are in the CC in the video.)
07 August 2023
17 April 2023
Music Monday: Not like you haven't heard this one before...
If you've been anywhere near TikTok lately, I'm sure you have heard this song by Paris Paloma. It is... well, I don't know how to contain the enormity of this song's importance in words so I'm just going to let it speak scream for itself. Please...listen. Also, no lyrics this time because the video has captions.
27 June 2022
Music Monday: Saudade
So...it has been a few days, hasn't it? I am unapologetically pro-choice and pro-women and the actions of the SCOTUS last week have shaken me to the core. Where ya going, US? 1965?
This song struck me as describing the feeling we all have after hearing that decision: "Saudade is a word for a sad state of intense longing for someone or something that is absent." (Per Google) In this case, I think, it is a longing for feeling like an equal part in society...the absence of feeling like we matter, or that someone has our back.
Of course, by Saturday we were all ready to fight...but that is a different song.
Saudade
By Maro
I've tried to write a million other songs, but
Somehow I can't move on, oh, you're gone
Takes time, alright
And I know it's no one's fault, but
Somehow I can't move on, oh, you're gone
Saudade, saudade
Nothing more that I can say
Says it in a better way
Saudade, saudade
Nothing more that I can say
Says it in a better way
Tem tanto que trago comigo
Foi sempre o meu porto de abrigo
E agora nada faz sentido
Perdi o meu melhor amigo
E se não for demais, peço por sinais
Resta uma só palavra
Saudade, saudade
Nothing more that I can say
Says it in a better way
Saudade, saudade
Nothing more that I can say
Says it in a better way
Nothing more that I can say
Says it in a better way
I've tried, alright
But it's killing me inside
Thought you'd be by my side, always
[Translation of Portuguese lyrics in verse two:]
I have so much that I bring with me
It was always my haven
And now nothing makes sense, I lost my best friend
And if it's not too much, I ask for signs
Only one word remains
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