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Speaking of Japan...

"The Art Of Parties," "Ghosts," and "Talking Drum." All from their last album, Tin Drum. Lemme add some Roxy Music and David Bowie into the mix by listing "More Than This" and "The Man Who Sold The World." I'd also like to say "Words" by F.R. David (since it is the best song ever made), but that's mainly the nostalgia talkin'.

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I can't really think of any songs that I have 'lived' so to speak. Everyone interprets song lyrics differently so based on that there could be any number of applicable songs.

I just fret about listing any songs because I worry that the meaning I derive from them isn't the meaning I'm supposed to... :stars:

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Radhi - that's the beauty of art, of any kind. It's left to interpretation by the viewer, the listener, whatever. Even if the artist meant one thing while they wrote the song, it can have special meaning for someone for something completely different.

One other song I have "lived" are:

Independence Day ~ Martina McBride

and one I feel I'm living right at this moment is

Every Breath You Take ~ Sting

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Too many to count. These come to mind without thinking too hard:

"I'm Moving On" ~ Rascal Flatts

"Far Behind" ~ Candlebox

"In My Life" ~ The Beatles

"17" ~ Cross Canadian Ragweed

"Breaking Me" ~ Jonny Lang

"Lord, Protect My Child" ~ Susan Tedeschi

"Nothing I Can Do About It Now" ~ Willie Nelson

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oh yeah... and the one I've lived my entire adult life (along with every other single woman out there):

Trying To Find Atlantis ~ Jamie O'Neal

I hear he's out there somewhere

Been looking for him everywhere

From Roswell to Timbuck Tu I thought I found him once at a Jiffy Lube

But it turned into a dead end so I got my oil changed and I tried again

He was a major in archeology

I was digging on him but he wasn't on me

A girl trying to find herself the perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

It's a mystery like the deep blue sea

You can take it you can leave it but I still believe

So I won't give up and I won't give in

I know I'm gonna find him I just don't know when

A girl trying to find herself the perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

I met a mystic down in Memphis, we stood at the foot of the pyramids

He had me looking east, he had me looking west

Then he showed me a map and said, "I wish you the best"

Then there was Elvis - not the real one

When told me good bye he called me "hon"

Just another shot in the dark like El Dorado or Noah's ark

A girl trying to find herself the perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

It's a mystery like the deep blue sea

You can take it you can leave it but I still believe

So I won't give up and I won't give in

I know I'm gonna find him I just don't know when

A girl trying to find herself the perfect man is like trying to find Atlantis

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" American Woman " -- The Guess Who

" All My Rowdy Friends Have Settled Down " -- Hank Williams Jr.

" China Girl " -- David Bowie

" Don't Stand So Close To Me " -- The Police

" If You Could Read My Mind " -- Gordon Lightfoot

" Who Are You " -- The Who

" Young Lust " --Pink Floyd

" Painted Ladies " -- Ian Thomas

" I'm Losing You " -- John Lennon

" Lunatic Fringe " -- Red Rider

" Flowers On The Wall " -- The Statler Brothers

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" Straight to Hell " -- The Clash

" She Was Hot " -- The Rolling Stones

" Thank You " -- Natalie Merchant

" Harvest Moon " --Neil Young

" Blue Christmas " -- Elvis

" Redemption Song " --Bob Marley

" Many Rivers to Cross " -- UB40

" Working Man Blues " -- Merle Haggard

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"Bob Dylan´s 115th Dream" tells my story:

I was riding on the Mayflower

When I thought I spied some land

I yelled for Captain Arab

I have yuh understand

Who came running to the deck

Said, "Boys, forget the whale

Look on over yonder

Cut the engines

Change the sail

Haul on the bowline"

We sang that melody

Like all tough sailors do

When they are far away at sea

"I think I'll call it America"

I said as we hit land

I took a deep breath

I fell down, I could not stand

Captain Arab he started

Writing up some deeds

He said, "Let's set up a fort

And start buying the place with beads"

Just then this cop comes down the street

Crazy as a loon

He throw us all in jail

For carryin' harpoons

Ah me I busted out

Don't even ask me how

I went to get some help

I walked by a Guernsey cow

Who directed me down

To the Bowery slums

Where people carried signs around

Saying, "Ban the bums"

I jumped right into line

Sayin', "I hope that I'm not late"

When I realized I hadn't eaten

For five days straight

I went into a restaurant

Lookin' for the cook

I told them I was the editor

Of a famous etiquette book

The waitress he was handsome

He wore a powder blue cape

I ordered some suzette, I said

"Could you please make that crepe"

Just then the whole kitchen exploded

From boilin' fat

Food was flying everywhere

And I left without my hat

Now, I didn't mean to be nosy

But I went into a bank

To get some bail for Arab

And all the boys back in the tank

They asked me for some collateral

And I pulled down my pants

They threw me in the alley

When up comes this girl from France

Who invited me to her house

I went, but she had a friend

Who knocked me out

And robbed my boots

And I was on the street again

Well, I rapped upon a house

With the U.S. flag upon display

I said, "Could you help me out

I got some friends down the way"

The man says, "Get out of here

I'll tear you limb from limb"

I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"

He said, "You're not Him

Get out of here before I break your bones

I ain't your pop"

I decided to have him arrested

And I went looking for a cop

I ran right outside

And I hopped inside a cab

I went out the other door

This Englishman said, "Fab"

As he saw me leap a hot dog stand

And a chariot that stood

Parked across from a building

Advertising brotherhood

I ran right through the front door

Like a hobo sailor does

But it was just a funeral parlor

And the man asked me who I was

I repeated that my friends

Were all in jail, with a sigh

He gave me his card

He said, "Call me if they die"

I shook his hand and said goodbye

Ran out to the street

When a bowling ball came down the road

And knocked me off my feet

A pay phone was ringing

It just about blew my mind

When I picked it up and said hello

This foot came through the line

Well, by this time I was fed up

At tryin' to make a stab

At bringin' back any help

For my friends and Captain Arab

I decided to flip a coin

Like either heads or tails

Would let me know if I should go

Back to ship or back to jail

So I hocked my sailor suit

And I got a coin to flip

It came up tails

It rhymed with sails

So I made it back to the ship

Well, I got back and took

The parkin' ticket off the mast

I was ripping it to shreds

When this coastguard boat went past

They asked me my name

And I said, "Captain Kidd"

They believed me but

They wanted to know

What exactly that I did

I said for the Pope of Eruke

I was employed

They let me go right away

They were very paranoid

Well, the last I heard of Arab

He was stuck on a whale

That was married to the deputy

Sheriff of the jail

But the funniest thing was

When I was leavin' the bay

I saw three ships a-sailin'

They were all heading my way

I asked the captain what his name was

And how come he didn't drive a truck

He said his name was Columbus

I just said, "Good luck."

No, I was joking... :grin:

But "April, come she will", Simon&Garfunkel, was written about me... well, in case I´m wrong, it´s a coincidence... :cool:

I apologize for the long post.

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