PRIVACY, A MUSIC THREAD

I absolutely love this guy



I've been wanting to dance with him for years

apparently I really feel like dancing

my most recent instructor uses a lot of Chet Faker for drills and choreo

love this one a lot
I tend to request Dwight from cover bands at the Legion

Heh. This one has barely any lyrics, but it speaks so eloquently of a haunting loneliness nevertheless... gives me goosebumps everytime.

The song qualifies by the title alone: this is 'The Loner' by Gary Moore

not as obvious as some

the youtube comments are interesting

lots of people posting about feeling alone after a loss and coming to listen to David as they felt he was speaking to them

feeling really old now

this is from 2005!

Bells of the evening, O sing to my love
Tell her I miss her, my own turtledove
The streets of the old town are covered with rain
I think I might never know true love again
I'm lost with no road signs to guide me
A slave to my whiskey and dreams
Bells of the evening, O bells that I love
I've got some feelings I long to be rid of

I'm not one to ramble; I'm not one to boast
Though I had one lover more lovely than most
She was a country girl born to be free
Who took to the city by chance there to find me

Bells of the evening go pealin'
I'm down here listenin' to you
Bells of the evening, O bells of the sea
Tell her that I love her, that I'm lost and so lonely

Bells of the evening, your sweet Sunday sound
Reminds me of the redwoods and moss covered ground
So if I should wander on back to the coast
Tell her to remember it's her I need the most

I'm caught by the minstrel's misfortune
Of being forever displaced
Bells of the evening, O bells of the sea
Tell her that I love her; That I'm lost I'm so lonely

In the wee small hours of the morning,
While the whole wide world is fast asleep,
You lie awake and think about the girl
And never, ever think of counting sheep.

When your lonely heart has learned its lesson,
You'd be hers if only she would call,
In the wee small hours of the morning,
That's the time you miss her most of all.

Frank Sinatra did a lovely version.

Artificial Flowers

True Blue Lou

Good Night Irene

Desolation Row