There was a time when I hated country music. Mostly my whole life. My parents listened to this nasally, twangy stuff that was somewhat akin to fingernails down a chalkboard. However, a few years back, the only local oldies station went under, and I started listening to several country stations. Although I can't pick them all up in my house, I have four choices while driving, and now I listen to country music almost exclusively. One of my favorite singers, Craig Morgan, has a new song entitled,
Love Remembers. Here are excerpts from the lyrics:
- You can forget what love was wearing when it walked out your front door... You can forget the kind of suitcase that was packed out on the sidewalk...
- 'Cause love remembers the smell of a summer day...
- Yeah, love remembers the sound of the pouring rain...
- 'Cause love remembers the taste of cotton candy lip gloss on the lips of a long kiss...
- Yeah, love remembers the feel of fingertips running through soaking wet hair...
Did you catch the references to all five senses in the excerpts?
- Sight (One would know the kind of clothing and suitcase visually.)
- Smell
- Hearing
- Taste
- Touch
A couple of years ago, I attended a Composers' Symposium, and as a result, my habit of analyzing lyrics became more acute. I was lying in bed one night when the five-senses motif of this song hit me. This was no accident on the part of the song writer. Pretty neat, huh?
3 comments:
Love that song! I listen to country as well. Oh, 106.7 is now oldies, in case you didn't know. It isn't as good as the old one, but not awful.
I have listened to 106.7. I can't get used to Spiff and Fred.
I know. I miss Randy.
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