Sunday, February 6, 2011

aint no coupe deville hidin at the bottom of a cracker jack box

i found this posting under this video, and it touched me, beautiful song by Meat Loaf, who loves anthems:

I grew up listening/singing to this song in my friend's  room that her parents had just painted bright pink. Her name was CJ, she's passed away now and at a young age and she is the only thing I can think of when I here this song. . .I'm in a bright pink room with her. . .singing our nine year old hearts out. . . from YouTube


  1. The magic of music has always amazed me. It can conjure good memories and bad, change our moods and our mindsets...and in this case, take us to another place and time. It doesn't matter the words, although in some cases, it's all about the words. The magic of it is so complex that there's no one formula for success...and the same formula can have so many different results. But I I so often do...thanks for sharing Sam. :)