Jim Adams’ Song Lyric Sunday gives us the chance to share familiar, and sometimes not so familiar, songs.
If you fancy sharing one of your favourite songs you can find out how to participate, and also listen to all the great entries, here.
I knew immediately which song I was going to offer this week. A song that meant a great deal to me in 1967 as I was trying to ensure that my first REAL love was not lost to me, even though I was going to the Middle East and would not see her for at least 9 months.
Released by The Turtles as a single in February 1967, Happy Together knocked the Beatles’ “Penny Lane” out of the number one slot on the US Billboard Hot 100 and remained Number 1 for three weeks. It was the group’s only chart-topper in the United States. “Happy Together” also reached number 12 on the UK Singles Chart in April 1967 and number 2 on the Canadian Top Singles chart.
I WAS going for the original version until I came across Miley Cyrus’ interpretation and, having found this, I now have to add it to my collection. I hope you will like it.
Because The Turtles version is so important in my musical life here it is too:
Lyrics
Imagine me and you, I do I think about you day and night, it’s only right To think about the girl you love and hold her tight So happy together
If I should call you up, invest a dime And you say you belong to me and ease my mind Imagine how the world could be, so very fine So happy together
I can’t see me lovin’ nobody but you For all my life When you’re with me, baby the skies’ll be blue For all my life
Me and you and you and me No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be The only one for me is you, and you for me So happy together
I can’t see me lovin’ nobody but you For all my life When you’re with me, baby the skies’ll be blue For all my life
Me and you and you and me No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be The only one for me is you, and you for me So happy together
Me and you and you and me No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be The only one for me is you, and you for me So happy together
So happy together How is the weather So happy together We’re happy together So happy together Happy together So happy together So happy together (ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba)
Trentham, pronounced locally as Trent em, is on the way from Baldwins Gate, Newcastle, Staffordshire, where I grew up, to Longton, Stoke on Trent, where my future wife lived. I passed through there often!
It is a suburb of the city of Stoke-on-Trent in North Staffordshire, England, south-west of the city centre and south of the neighbouring town of Newcastle-under-Lyme. It is separated from the main urban area by open space and by the Trent and Mersey Canal and the River Trent, giving it the feel of a village.
Jim Adams’ Song Lyric Sunday gives us the chance to share familiar, and sometimes not so familiar, songs. This week Jim has asked us to find a song linked to our Home Town or City where we were born, or once lived.
If you fancy sharing one of your favourite songs you can find out how to participate, and also listen to all the great entries, here.
Well, I left home at the age of 16 and have lived in my current home for 27 years. In the intervening 29 years I lived in 42 different places and that is not counting the various tents, barns, woods, hedgerows, vehicles, factories, boats, ships, and ditches where I have laid my head, nor any holiday homes. I guess that Wherever I lay my hat that’s my home.
By the look in your eye I can tell you’re gonna cry Is it over me? If it is, save your tears For I’m not worth it, you see
For I’m the type of boy who is always on the roam Wherever I lay my hat that’s my home I’m telling you that’s my home You had romance, did you break it by chance
Over me? If it’s so I’d like for you to know That I’m not worth it, you see For I’m the type of boy who is always on the roam, mm
Wherever I lay my hat that’s my home Mm, that’s my home Oh, you keep telling me, you keep telling me I’m your man What do I have to do to make you understand?
For I’m the type of guy who gives girl the eye Everybody knows. But I love them and I leave them Break their hearts and deceive them everywhere I go
Don’t you know that I’m the type of man who is always on the roam Wherever I lay my hat that’s my home Wherever I lay my hat, oh oh, that’s my home, mm yeh That’s my home
And I like it that way You know I can’t make it all alone sometimes that’s the way, that’s the way I’m not saying I’m not saying I don’t love you Just got to do what I want to do
Not for the first time, a post on Colleen’s marvellous CHATTER BLOG has prompted a thought that, in turn, has generated a few words that have now turned into a rapid rhyme. The post is called NOTHING WILL.
Zelah is a village in Cornwall, England, approximately 5 miles (8 kilometres) north of Truro. Zelah is the largest settlement in the civil parish of St Allen. The parish population in the 2001 census was 435.
In picking this village, at random, I discovered a strange happenstance.
Happenstance is, I think, my favourite word. Life is full of them, and I always delight in finding, encountering, and living through them…….Anyway, back to the happenstance.
E R Kelly’s Directory of Cornwall lists two public houses in the village in the 1883 entry and shows on the map both The Hawkins Arms – licensee Mr John Borlase and just behind to the east the Half-Moon Public House – licensee John Jose.
Now, I live in a small town which boasts a pub called the Sir John Borlase Warren, named after Admiral Sir John Borlase Warren,1st BaronetGCB GCH PC (2 September 1753 – 27 February 1822) who was a British Royal Navy officer, diplomat and politician who sat in the House of Commons between 1774 and 1807. He was born in this town.
Whether the two were related, I have no idea, but it does seem a rather strange happenstance, and that makes me very happy!
Here we are again with Jim Adams’ Song Lyric Sunday where he gives us the chance to share familiar, and sometimes not so familiar, songs. This week he’s asked us to share ORAL or AURAL songs
If you fancy sharing one of your favourite songs you can find out how to participate, and also listen to all the great entries, here.
I’m rather busy this week so my entry will be a very basic affair.
I’m offering a song from one of my favourite groups, The Hollies. The song is called Listen to Me.
“LISTEN TO ME” was recorded in Abbey Road studios, and released in September 1968. The single was #5 in Holland, #10 New Zealand, #11 UK, #13 Germany, #33 Canada, and #129 US. This was the last Hollies single with founding member Graham Nash, who left to form Crosby, Stills & Nash with David Crosby and Stephen Stills.
The video is poor quality I’m afraid, but the words resonate with me greatly. They remind me of my first real love, at a time that I was losing her. I was aged 20. That’s it folks. You can imagine whatever you wish for the rest of the tale.
Have you ever wondered why
When everything goes wrong
Nobody stops to lend a hand
Nobody seems to care
Then she looks you in the eye
And suddenly you’re strong
And very soon you realize
That you didn’t care about love
Listen to me I’ll sing a song
To change your mind
Your ears are deaf
Your mouth is dumb
Your eyes are blind
Listen to me and very soon
I think you’ll find
Somebody wants to help you
Somebody seems to care
And very soon you’ve forgotten
That you didn’t care about love
Does it hurt to realize
You’ve been acting very strange
Refusing to take the love she gives
Pretending you don’t care
Did it take you by surprise
To discover how you’d changed
How you forgot to remember
That you didn’t care about love
Listen to me I’ll sing a song
To change your mind
Your ears are deaf
Your mouth is dumb,
Your eyes are blind
Listen to me and very soon
I think you’ll find
Somebody wants to help you
Somebody seems to care
And very soon you’ve forgotten
That you didn’t care about love
Listen to me I’ll sing a song
To change your mind
Your ears are deaf
Your mouth is dumb,
Your eyes are blind
Listen to me and very soon
I think you’ll find
Somebody wants to help you
Somebody seems to care
And very soon you’ve forgotten
That you didn’t care about love
You didn’t care about love
You didn’t care about
You didn’t care about
You didn’t care about love
"If only half of the history that has happened in Nottingham had happened in some other place, that place would be famous; but because it did happen here no one knows".