This is the fourteenth in an occasional series of songs from my collection, with the intent of introducing music to younger readers that they may gain appreciation of music from the classic years, 1957-1990.
I have lived long enough to hear the "popular" music industry become ever-more formulaic, lazy, uninspiring and cynical; delivering "units" and "artistes" as interesting and memorable as polished mud.
Meaningful songs that eloquently convey a story, sentiment, or social comment and make it to national consciousness are rare these days. If you agree this song is meaningful, please introduce it to someone young; they might enjoy becoming "musical archaeologists".
Todays song, titled "Nothing Compares To You", released in 1990, is by a singer called SINEAD O'CONNOR.
Sinead O'Connor |
Hear the song here |
Sinead O'Connor will forever be known for this mesmeric cover version, possibly the best of all cover versions, originally composed and released by Prince. A controversial figure throughout her public life, attributed to her terrible early life and later resentment(s) it fostered. To understand her life and musical output, this is a good place to start, though a more intimate article about her is here. She was controversial in life and death it seems, for her waxwork was withdrawn as not truly representing her image.
N.B. Does the word mama, in the lyric, suggest someone is missing a mother?
NOTHING COMPARES TO YOU
It's been seven hours and fifteen daysSince you took your love awayI go out every night and sleep all daySince you took your love awaySince you've been gone, I can do whatever I wantI can see whomever I chooseI can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurantBut nothingI said nothing can take away these blues'Cause nothing comparesNothing compares to youIt's been so lonely without you hereLike a bird without a songNothing can stop these lonely tears from fallingTell me baby, where did I go wrong?I could put my arms around every boy I seeBut they'd only remind me of youI went to the doctors, guess what he told meGuess what he told meHe said, "Girl you better try to have fun, no matter what you do"But he's a fool'Cause nothing comparesNothing compares to youAll the flowers that you planted mamaIn the back yardAll died when you went awayI know that living with you baby was sometimes hardBut I'm willing to give it another tryNothing comparesNothing compares to youNothing comparesNothing compares to youNothing comparesNothing compares to you
Read the next article in the series or hear the next song in the series.
For the index of all songs in this blog click here.
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