Clive’s ‘Summer of 69’ blog last week gave me inspiration for this week’s offering. I thought I’d list some songs which always take me back to a certain time in my life. I’ve only got to hear these, and suddenly I’m in another time and place. They’re not necessarily my favourites, but they all have a special meaning for me.
1. Rag Doll by The Four Seasons.
I’m 7 years old without a care in the world, and I can’t stop singing this song which has just been released. Eventually my mother buys it for me, and my record collection begins.
2. Any Dream Will Do, by Andrew Lloyd Webber / Tim Rice.
I’m 11 and shivers go up my spine as I discover the delights of singing in harmony for a school concert.
3. Double Barrel, by Dave and Ansel Collins.
I’m 13 and love reggae music. My friend and I spend every Saturday morning standing at a second hand record stall in Chrisp Street market listening to this and other reggae hits.
4. Hotel California, by The Eagles.
I’m 17, at a party, and a guy who was the same height as me and had the exact type of thick, curly hair as I did asked me to dance. I can’t remember his name now unfortunately, but was quite surprised when he kissed me just as the guitar solo started. I recall how soft and springy his busby-type hairdo felt as it collided with mine seconds before our lips met……
5. Nutbush City Limits by Ike & Tina Turner.
I’m 18 / 19 and living it up at the Marlowe Rooms Disco every Sunday evening with a group of girlfriends. We partied like wild things to this one, and one evening I fell off my platform heels, grabbed on to a girl friend to steady myself, but we both fell to the ground like dominoes.
6. The Air that I breathe, by The Hollies.
Unrequited love…sigh. He moved to Devon. ‘Nuff said.
7. Breakfast in America, by Supertramp.
I’m 21, and have just met my husband-to-be, who was a fan of Supertramp. I had never heard of them, but by the time we became engaged three months’ later I knew every song they had ever sung!
8. Where did you sleep last night? by Nirvana.
My eldest son played this record over and over again when it came out and could even do a passable impression of Kurt Cobain’s anguished cries at the ‘My girl, my girl’ middle bit. I can never hear it without smiling, although the song itself is quite depressing.
9. Freebird, by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
My youngest son played lead guitar in various bands for years. When he was a teenager he was in a band with a drummer who couldn’t keep time and kept playing faster and faster. Every time I hear this song I laugh at my son’s efforts to keep up with a drummer playing at warp speed.
10. When I see you smile, by Bad English.
Waiting with many other wedding guests at my eldest son’s wedding for my daughter-in -law to arrive. She was about 20 minutes late, and this song kept coming around on the loop and I was growing rather worried. However, all went well, and when I hear this song I always think of that day back in 2004.
11. Find Yourself, by Brad Paisley
This was the first dance at my youngest son’s wedding in 2010. They are still as much in love as ever. Every time I hear it I want to cry.
Don Massenzio said:
Great post. Thanks for sharing.
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Stevie Turner said:
Thanks Don.
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Michael James Gallagher Author said:
What a great way to spark a story. Thsnks for that!
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piratepatty said:
Oh my a trip down memory lane! I love them all! The Hollies….sigh…
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Stevie Turner said:
I hear that one and I’m 20 again…..
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Bernadette said:
Great idea for a post. If I get time today, I am going to sit down and think about the sound track of my life.
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joanneeddy said:
“Sound Track of my life.” Yes, Bernadette. Music taking us back instantly to memories and moments…thank you, Stevie and Clive. For me I think my sound track starts with my mother’s music…all the World War II stuff that she would play on the record player and sing along with…and I would sing with her. Music is such a powerful connection to memory. One of the programs our agency ran in Syracuse was a Seniors program I would occasionally visit. They did Alzheimers’ Respite, and some of their clients who had lost the ability to speak would sing when they would play old music. I always loved those days, when life would return to their eyes and joy light us their faces.
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Stevie Turner said:
Yes I found that out in the nursing home where I worked. Although the residents’ short term memories had gone, they remembered words to songs from decades before. Luckily my mother had taught me all the old songs, and I used to sing a song and they’d all join in!
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joanneeddy said:
…Don’t Sit Under the Apple Tree…Boogey Woogey Bugle Boy…fun songs!
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Stevie Turner said:
Yes my mum taught me all those! She used to love the Andrews Sisters!
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joanneeddy said:
My mom knew them all! I can still see her singing and dancing around our kitchen!
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Stevie Turner said:
My mum’s nearly 92 now and if you put her in front of a piano she’ll start playing them!
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joanneeddy said:
Makes me smile to picture that!
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Clive said:
Glad to have helped!
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Stevie Turner said:
I’ve shared your post today on Twitter, as I couldn’t see anywhere to leave a comment.
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Clive said:
Thank you! Much appreciated. I sometimes do that for other’s blogs or, as I’m in the process of doing this very minute, including a hyperlink to them in my blog post. We should help each other, that’s what the blogging community is about after all 🙂
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The Opening Sentence said:
Crikey, I never thought I’d read a mention of Bad English. I played their first album non-stop when it came out in the ’80s. John Waite had a fantastic voice and Neil Schon on guitar…. (If you look on Wikipedia they had three hit singles, but still managed to release a Greatest Hits album!)
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Stevie Turner said:
I must admit I only know this one from the band because my son and daughter-in-law picked it as part of their wedding music. I’ll have to check out some more from them.
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The Opening Sentence said:
Look on Youtube for ‘Forget Me Not.’ Very ’80s big hair big guitar rock.
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Stevie Turner said:
Will do!
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